Words: Goldfinches







Already the goldfinches 

are turning gold,

their bright voices 

shattering the gloom

of this long long spring.

Soon they will be darting

among the ripening thistles,

raising their young,

moulting back into brown.

Remember how quickly

time can pass.

One comment on “Words: Goldfinches

  1. Christine Lee Moore says:

    And as I work on our Greenland photo book, realizing it was 6 years ago already, I surely do feel the fleet foot of time.

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