The Dawn Song
A loud cacophony of song and twerp and twill awakens me out my bedroom windowsill…
A wildly chirping bird is singing strong full out and I have the thought “What must all this ruckus be about?”
“Is it the dawn that has provoked your excited state for me to appreciate?”
I toss and turn and then rise up from my night time slumber to hobble on still slothful feet having surmised that I am the one missing something sweet…
I love it that you appreciate that dawn song. Lovely. And great shot of the bird!
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