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Blackbird return

In the garden pristine

to wonder, to dream.

With expectations high;

they take off and fly,

returning once again

to where they remain.

Author The Golden TearsCategories blackbird, contemplation, Dream, inspiration, Nature, Poem, thegoldentearsPosted on April 10, 2023April 10, 2023Leave a comment

little blackbirds flew away

the nest was bare

they were no longer there

where had they gone

shed a tear for them

that is nature’s way

of saying goodbye

Author The Golden TearsCategories blackbird, deepthoughts, feeling, inspiration, Poem, thegoldentearsPosted on April 6, 20231 Comment

Singing throughout the day

as the rain falls silently

blackbirds begin to nest

the spring brings love

with young to cater for

the birds sing throughout the day

Author The Golden TearsCategories bird, blackbird, creature, family, Poem, Poetry, thegoldentearsPosted on April 1, 2023Leave a comment

Blackbird Family

the two of you together

in springtime

getting ready to build your nest

digging up worms

with your orange beaks

in the green garden

let the days pass by

and the clouds turn to stars

the night settles in

as lovers do

Author The Golden TearsCategories blackbird, family, garden, Grass, home, inspiration, Life, love, Nature, night, Poem, Poetry, sky, thegoldentears, Thoughts, writingPosted on June 2, 2022Leave a comment

Blackbird

with your orange beak

what will you speak

in the garden green

your feathers pristine

moving around

up and down on the ground

bring about a shape

part of the landscape

flying away

watch him go today

Author The Golden TearsCategories bird, blackbird, change, contemplation, deepthoughts, feeling, flying, garden, inspiration, Nature, Poem, Poetry, Searching, thegoldentears, writingPosted on January 22, 20221 Comment

Blackbird in the Brambles

what is that I could hear
in the hedgerow
but hiding from me was
a blackbird in the brambles

thinking back on it now
seem silly she’d be following me
but at that time
it was just her and me

Author The Golden TearsCategories blackbird, brambles, following, hedgerow, hiding, Nature, Poem, Poetry, verse, writingPosted on October 8, 2017October 18, 20171 Comment

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