The birds are still singing

I stood in the garden at dusk, and I stood there listening to the birds singing.  It was as beautiful as ever, pure trills and cadences.  I was  moved and saddened in the same moment.  I couldn’t quite decide if it was sign of hope, in the enduring nature of beauty, or one of sadness because I was one my own whilst enjoying them…

Click to hear blackbird’s song

Tags: Carys

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