The Enchanted Woodland Sprite LR9A2665 - B&W, Congrats on Explore! ⭐ May 27, 2024 #28
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In the dappled light of morning’s grace,
Among the oaks and chaparral's embrace,
A tiny bird flits, nimble and quick,
The bushtit, in nature's tapestry, weaves its flick.
With a plump head and a tail so long,
It sings its part in the woodland song.
From highland Mexico to Vancouver's chill,
It graces gardens and parks, ever still.
In mixed woodlands where shadows play,
The bushtit greets each dawning day,
Darting through branches, leaves so green,
A fleeting whisper, often unseen.
Its diet, a dance on silken thread,
Small insects, spiders, on which it's fed.
In flocks it travels, a social sprite,
A tiny wonder, a pure delight.
Oh, bushtit, with your gentle song,
In nature’s choir, you belong.
A symbol of life, both free and slight,
In every flutter, pure delight.
Your presence in the quiet glades,
In every nook where sunlight fades,
Brings joy to those who pause to see,
The simple beauty, wild and free.
The Enchanted Woodland Sprite LR9A2665 - B&W, Congrats on Explore! ⭐ May 27, 2024 #28
www.flickr.com/photos/184806716@N02/53749268461/in/pool-i...
In the dappled light of morning’s grace,
Among the oaks and chaparral's embrace,
A tiny bird flits, nimble and quick,
The bushtit, in nature's tapestry, weaves its flick.
With a plump head and a tail so long,
It sings its part in the woodland song.
From highland Mexico to Vancouver's chill,
It graces gardens and parks, ever still.
In mixed woodlands where shadows play,
The bushtit greets each dawning day,
Darting through branches, leaves so green,
A fleeting whisper, often unseen.
Its diet, a dance on silken thread,
Small insects, spiders, on which it's fed.
In flocks it travels, a social sprite,
A tiny wonder, a pure delight.
Oh, bushtit, with your gentle song,
In nature’s choir, you belong.
A symbol of life, both free and slight,
In every flutter, pure delight.
Your presence in the quiet glades,
In every nook where sunlight fades,
Brings joy to those who pause to see,
The simple beauty, wild and free.