3 result(s) for Bird Watching Poems About British Birds.
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Twilight Serenade
In shadows deep, the blackbird calls,
As daylight bows, and twilight falls.
A melody soft, through branches weaves,
Whispers of night, in rustling leaves.
Gold and amber, the sky bleeds red,
The world unwinds, as the sun is shed.
He sings of dusk, of dreams untold,
In the fading light, his stories unfold.
With each sweet note, the magic stirs,
A symphony soft, where the evening purrs.
So pause a while, in the cooling air,
And listen close, to the blackbird's prayer.
Swallow's Dance
In summer's light, the swallow darts,
A fleeting shadow through the fields,
With wings that slice the golden air,
And laughter in its flight it yields.
It skims the grain, a dipping grace,
A brush of dusk, a whisper's song,
Each turn a brushstroke in the sky,
A wild ballet where hearts belong.
Come, watch the hunt, the swift embrace,
As nature’s joy in silence swells,
In every loop, in every chase,
The swallow weaves a tale it tells.
Stillness by the River
In morning's light, the heron stands,
A sentinel of quiet lands,
With feathers gray like misty skies,
It patiently, in stillness, lies.
Upon the river's mirrored flow,
A master of the art, so slow,
It watches with a knowing gaze,
As ripples weave through leafy maze.
The world around it swells with sound,
Yet in this peace, no movement found,
For in its calm, time takes a breath,
A dance of life, a dance with death.
Majestic in its poised repose,
Among the reeds where nature grows,
This guardian, with patience skilled,
Reveals the beauty, silence willed.
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