Sun
Fruit
Abundance all around,
And I feast.
Watch my back
Style, colour, sheen
It's all natural.
A profile
of pride,
display and stance.
Nature has its way
Never say never
Cycle of life and death.
A balmy day
There was one,
then two,
then one too many
on a teeny support.
Couple or pair
It does not matter,
It matters -
common passion
common pursuit.
And then it arises
clean, unencumbered,
leaving behind,
what should not cling.
Tantalising, alluring,
and, fatal.
On top of the world
whichever way you look,
You decide your view.
Spot and be spotted,
To each his territory
When nature runs its course
it's peaceful co-existence.
Small we may be,
Our presence,
Needless to say,
Is still very much felt.
And here I go -
a dance
and a twist,
the Tao of a call.
Quietude
yet alert,
Nature's wild
Ploys alurk.
A nest
eggs
Sign of life
Another joy is born
Time away
from hunting
from catching,
Catching up
with self,
Is much needed
to reenergise.
Riches come in many forms
I am grateful
I have abundance
Forgive me
I aint't rude
when I turn away,
Just naturally shy.
Flower
for nectar or sight,
By both male
and female.
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| Male sunbird |
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| Female sunbird |
Sun-bathing
Yes, even in the shade
Patience,
Coming out of the dark,
What we learn
from our feathered friend.
Even I seek the quiet,
Alone, only
me with my thoughts.
One full-throated
a-calling,
Another seeking too,
Like in two entirely different realms.