Bird nest by our window
Dr Abe V Rotor
Dr Abe V Rotor
Brown shrike (Lanius cristatus) Photos above taken by the author.
at his family residence in Lagro QC
What a discovery!
at his family residence in Lagro QC
What a discovery!
First time my grandchildren peeped into a bird nest.
"Lolo Papa," they chorused in awe and joy
to see a pair of eggs, "but where is the mother bird?"
A bird swooped over our heads shrieking
against our bold intrusion;
It was her home next to our bedroom,
only a wall separated her world and our own.
Strange neighbors, stranger to each other;
to his or her own the primal rule.
One day dainty notes rose from the nest,
familiar to Mackie and Markus once in their crib.
Proud and happy the mother bird was as she sang,
bringing food to her offspring,
other birds - and children came to this scene
of love and care, awe and wonder.
One morning the nest was silent. Deserted.
It just hung on the thorny Limonsito by the window.
Days passed, a familiar bird came with a flock.
"Look, Lolo Papa, Look!"
I felt like a child again.
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