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Birds at My Pond

The gold finch and cardinal come to my pond What a sight, what a privilege to behold! Water, the fount of life, is there To draw them here for me to watch Their cautious movements as they scour, Side to side, while taking in the drink. O the living things everywhere to see, The beauty of creation, soil and tree.

0920 on 11 May, 2023

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