To hear whisperings in wind, the flute songs in Autumn, is to grasp a tinge of nature’s Utopian delight
Walking golden paths of leafy roads, stalked by trees undressed
Looking up towards Red-Shafted Northern Flickers grazing their summits
Discovering nature's showcase—a plethora of wild beings
Gray Crowned Rosy Finches ruffling thick, feathered wings as they welcome in warm duvets of daylight’s new birth
Snow Gooses wander a lake 's shore of rainbow pebbles
Lemon chested Meadowlarks graze a gauntlet of bronze fields
Black-Billed sky dancers throng sea-color heavens
Tawny, chestnut Raptures sharpen their black eyes
Yellow Warblers cluster beneath naked, bark-crusted branches
Blue birds, tinged in sapphire hues, color this land like eastern tides of blue bonnets on cold beaches
Upon the grand Yellowstone’s enchanting motion, a Bald Eagle hunts between gracefully dashing rapids
Alongside floral speckled hills and roadsides, Red Breasted Black Birds parade
A perfect green of Irland has faded as sweetest strummings of Prairie Ice, droning echoes of impatience within my ears, prepare for their ardent voyage
By and by, a forest home will quiet within a stillness of frozen air as snow slowly drifts down, painting earth’s brilliant curtain white