My heart skips a beat at the sound of Currawong as he floods my morning with his liquid song.© Brenda Aksionov 2014[Image courtesy of Chris Pollard]Related PostsSparrow’s SongMagical SongCat ReflectingSweet KookaburraShare this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Chris PollardMay 27, 2014 at 08:05Absolutely love the poem Brenda, and thank you so much for the recognition, I will be posting more birds/wildlife very soonKindest RegardsChrisLoading...Reply
Brenda WebleyMay 27, 2014 at 08:51Thank you Chris – your beautiful photo of the Pied Currawong compliments my poem perfectly :)I look forward to seeing more of your wildlife photos.Loading...Reply
Absolutely love the poem Brenda, and thank you so much for the recognition, I will be posting more birds/wildlife very soon
Kindest Regards
Chris
Thank you Chris – your beautiful photo of the Pied Currawong compliments my poem perfectly :)
I look forward to seeing more of your wildlife photos.