Saturday, April 23, 2022

Seeking the new

Brown Thrasher  at Windswept Bog

 I love a new experience. It may be why I love birding.  There is elation at hearing or seeing a bird that I’ve never seen before, or that I rarely see.  It makes the day somehow special and memorable.


I know that soras and rails are at Milestone Bog, but I have never seen one there, despite the hundred times I’ve hiked there.  Until I did..,yesterday!  “You never step in the same river twice,” but hearing  the sora  made it  really true.

Birding also is comforting when birds are where we’ve seen them before…like the killdeer near the sand exchange pool at the bog…or the pine warbler in every pine stand this weekend.

But there is special love for the new…like the brown thrasher in the path at Windswept Bog this morning…the light wasn’t good enough to get a great picture,  but I didn’t even get a picture of the sora!  ( will I be “trimbled” for that, given that it’s a rara avis?)

Birders even go in for “FOY”, first of year  birds , in their hug of their favorite birds and landscapes.  I guess it’s all firsts here  today…




Seeking Spring on Daffodil Weekend


In the mud
In the greening moss
In the fern fiddles pushing up from water
In the unleaved  gnarls of the beech’s arms
And the newly red-budded maples

In the grasping greenbrier
And the blue skies beyond the chickadee ”I-I-I love you” song 
In the warmed places on the trail and in the shaded
In the quiet and the “birdy” spaces

To open the future
And grow up from the past
Prick up your ears  to the sounds of rebirth
Sharpen your vision to the signs of the earth
And the persons trying  to move us all forward
Like the wood anemones and fern fronds
With pent up energy released by the sun
And the stored up desire that justice be won

Like the daffodils prolific against the dead stalks
The shoots undaunted by last night’s frost
Celebrate Easter and Passover and all the spring feasts
Leave behind the old grudges and worries at least
Enjoin this reopening, this greening , this birth
Of the new season and peace for all earth

Wood Anemone

Ferns emerging


 

Maple's red buds