arrayed black musical notes on the rhythms of wind in bare trees.
Then they dart, bullets from a Beethoven symphony,
speeding without collision through the wind-waving branches.
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European Starling
Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
Showing posts with label birds of Metro Toronto. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birds of Metro Toronto. Show all posts
Monday, December 27, 2010
Starlings on a Winter Tree
Starlings, puffed in the cold, land here and over there,
arrayed black musical notes on the rhythms of wind in bare trees.
Then they dart, bullets from a Beethoven symphony,
speeding without collision through the wind-waving branches.
_
European Starling
arrayed black musical notes on the rhythms of wind in bare trees.
Then they dart, bullets from a Beethoven symphony,
speeding without collision through the wind-waving branches.
_
European Starling
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