Bees bats birds and butterflies

 how i love those

on the wing.
music in flight
magical
things.
rumors of fancy,
imaginations
that soar.
thoughts that wonder
and ponder...
searching for more. 

healing

 we met this little squirrel friend at the feed. 

she was healthy and happy 

stealing the bird seed

she was very trusting

did not approach us with fear

we were happy to see each other

we held her dear.

for a while she did not come by

where did she go

they she returned with an injury

on her precious head and nose

time again passed

we thought she did too

did not know where to find her

or what to do.

we went back to the feed

and stood

our bushy tailed buddy

was scarred but

looking so good

healing is a miracle

each scar a tale told

each day a life a moment

from young until old

Here we

 Upon this earth we all feed 

And play 

With human help 

We could have better days

So put out water 

Feeders seed and such

The elements sometimes work against us

Thank you very much 

The wild bunches 

International clouded leopard day

 clouded leopard

clouded leopard
ray of light
your beauty shines
all day and
night.

In wonder

 In wonder each day

The world comes my way 

Little sparrow

 Little sparrow kissed by the sun 

If i

 If I wait for you

Would you wait for 

Me too