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I Hear the Birds Sing

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I captured this beautiful tree in Kenya, Africa.

The natural light was strong and beautiful.

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For more information about my art: info@benheine.com

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Singing Birds

 

A poem by Peter S. Quinn

 

Singing birds so soft and sweet

Thru the days and into night

Each their love song is a treat

With their hope in weightless flight

Softly coming raindrops in

Dripping thru the soft forest

All their glows in silence spin

Falling to the tree top's nest

 

Singing birds are bringing thru

Their wonderful enjoyment

Their songs are for me and you

Without ever a relent

So much in their singing tune

Giving the days new yearning

With their mood of happy June

As the shades keep turning

 

Love songs for the alone love

In their beginning giving

Featherweight as clouds above

Comforting moments living

The dreams that never become

Just nocturnal lullabies

Where the gleam pixies are from

In the flickering light skies

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Taken on March 5, 2010