just be

By justbe

The Tuneful Wren from Carolina

i heard
musical
messages 
sent,
echoed
and answered
by equally lyrical
wrens 
i struggled
to see. 

motion in 
a pine 
made me
look up
and what did
i see?
a melodious 
wren peering 
right
down at
 me

For the Record,
This day came in with clouds and drizzle.

All hands enjoying the little signs of autumn appearing.

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