Female redstart |
In a perfectly-timed intersection of appetites,
oak leaves opening to catch the light
sustain caterpillars hatching by tender foliage.
Migratory birds gorge for the night's flight.
Chestnut-sided warbler |
It's a dazzle of numbers:
billions of oak leaves
millions of caterpillars
a warbler enchanting, for a moment, a single bird-watcher.
Yellow-rumped warbler |
The harvesters are harvested;
they crawl, flit, unfurl
in obstinate pulses of fulfillment and waste,
intricate, vulnerable, inexhaustible.
Green-winged teal |
The mighty and the minute
rest and stretch in pauses
of orderly digestion.
Swainson's thrush |
Melodious. Cacophonous.
They voice their specific needs.
Some are feathered for attention.
Others perfect a song over decoration.
Canada warbler |
Dressing-up announces the season.
The warblers pass this way again
in sensible autumn plumage
for blending in.
Black-and-white warbler |
This month, it's "Here I am:
handsome, eligible,
sweetly tuned,
solemn partner to the breed....
Tree swallow |
"I will share the attentions
prescribed by inerrant Time,
from which we have life;
without which, extinction....
Robin's egg |
"We will suffer mishaps;
we may nourish others;
Time has brought us into being.
Dashing north at the pace of emerging food
we spark treetops in our borrowed gaiety.
We color latitudes before flowers bloom....
Bay-breasted warbler |
"I know that you know what I know.
We are bound to our destination.
We traverse starlit skies by inner science.
By day we fatten for the journey....
Downy woodpecker |
"I am beside you, a song away.
We listen to the pulse of two continents.
We gamble on winds and ancient calculations,
the beloveds of earth and air."
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