Morning Meditation: A call unfamiliar

Visiting doves on the back fence

a balmy late morning
sunlight falling across my lap
amid the sounds of city traffic
the unfamiliar call of a bird
perhaps on a rest stop
to even more southern climes
or one of the neighborhood
blue jays practicing impressions
and waiting for peanuts




4 thoughts on “Morning Meditation: A call unfamiliar

  1. The blue jays here are almost never silent. I heard a strange call last week and it was a blue jay sitting on the scaffolding right outside my window. What bird he was pretending to be is a mystery. (K)

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