so winter begins
in the heart of a sparrow
shouting at the sky
Credits: Photograph: Gighy.com. Poem: Your Eyes Blaze Out
Monday Morning Wake-Up Call
December 15, 2014 by 17 Comments
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Wow! poor sparrow feeling cold and basking in the early sun!
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And singing to warm up!
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Reblogged this on Window With A View and commented:
Miss the chirp of the sparrow, it seems ages since I have seen or heard them. Lovin it!
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Thanks for sharing Rekha.
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Smart little sparrow – waiting at least until the sun has begun to rise…til then? Coffee!!
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Yes. Can feel him shaking his feathers, shivering to warm up.
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he knows….
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🙂 He does!
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What a magical photo–I love that little burst of steam that puffs out from his beak.
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I was hoping you would see that. Have to wait a wee bit, but there it comes…
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Yes. And the above photo is a proof of that. Happy Winters!
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sublime!
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It is…
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I love birdies. I have heard that singing is the original human speak. Such a lovely thought anyway…
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I’ve not heard that Debra, but like it…thanks for sharing.
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Awesome photo. I can always rely on your blog to put a smile on my face.
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Awwww, thank you Amber.
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