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Thursday, November 10, 2011
Outnumbered
Brown, like bark on an Autumn limb, the hawk watched me enter the meadow.
a Across an expanse of green, a distant spot, high in a young poplar tree, pale against a radiant sky, told me that I was out-numbered in this field.
a Across an expanse of green, a distant spot, high in a young poplar tree, pale against a radiant sky, told me that I was out-numbered in this field.
such wonderful creatures.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful sight.
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TWO of them. How delightful!
ReplyDeleteA very regal bird, I love to watch them in flight!
ReplyDeleteNice capture! We have them around our place too, although I haven't seen them as much now that the chickens are gone!
ReplyDeleteI do so love to see the hawks. Such beautiful birds.
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