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Morning Song

The stagnant air is fog-filled, as it has been for weeks. I’m putting out food for the birds when I hear it. A secretive burble of notes, a warm-up routine. It takes a while to find it but then I see a dead-leaf-orange amongst the holly leaves. Its eyes are hidden but I feel itContinue reading “Morning Song”

Posted bymudwriter8th Dec 20205th Apr 2023Posted inNature writing, ProseTags:Birds, SeasonsLeave a comment on Morning Song

Winter Visitors

It was a damp, foggy start to the day. Cloud wrapped around us as we started walking along the concrete track. The morning chill fingered its way down the inside of my scarf. Pylons had their heads in the clouds. The wooden humpback bridge over the mud-brown River Thames was slippery and we slowed ourContinue reading “Winter Visitors”

Posted bymudwriter6th Dec 202013th Jan 2022Posted inNature writing, ProseTags:Birds, SeasonsLeave a comment on Winter Visitors
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