Stolen Heaven
(Turn speakers up high)
Dawn
One chill morning
Of late spring
Early summer
Beat the heat
Birds arise
Singing
Bhajans
To their creator
As they awaken
In a celebration
Of life
Replete
With ecstasis
(Turn speakers up high)
Dawn
One chill morning
Of late spring
Early summer
Beat the heat
Birds arise
Singing
Bhajans
To their creator
As they awaken
In a celebration
Of life
Replete
With ecstasis
Very nice songs of the birds – I like it too when they sing here on our terrace.
Thanks for your wonderful poem and the bird voices, dear Ellen 🙂
Have a nice weekend
Didi
June 17, 2017 at 7:32 AM
Thank you, dear Didi! Have a good week! xxellen
June 19, 2017 at 8:25 PM
Dear Ellen,
Oh, you must have mixed me with another person as my name is Didi not “Michael” – However, this can happen to me too – so no worry about it 🙂
All good wishes, dear Ellen
Didi
June 20, 2017 at 1:27 AM
No, I didn’t mix you up Didi. The comments went out of order and I can’t fix them by phone which is all I have access to right now. My comment to you is on my blog. Sorry. Ellen
June 22, 2017 at 9:37 PM
No problem, dear Ellen 🙂
Have a great weekend and sunshine in your heart 🙂
All good wishes
Didi
June 23, 2017 at 2:39 AM
Beautiful, Ellen. We are surrounded by majesty, are we not? A world without the songs of the birds would seem emptier than we realize I think…
Peace
Michael
June 18, 2017 at 6:40 PM
Thank you for visiting. Yes, I can’t imagine a world without bird song. Peace unto you, dear Michael!
June 19, 2017 at 8:23 PM
so green 🙂
June 20, 2017 at 8:59 AM
😁
June 20, 2017 at 8:56 PM
I love birdsong.
September 5, 2017 at 11:12 PM
😁
September 13, 2017 at 10:25 PM