from this morning: a blackbird and the sliver of moon.
not included in the image: the blackbird song, with its feeling of moving towards spring.
& following this moment, a challenging twitter morning mood by Mel Bosworth, who sometimes writes poetry things: "Drift Fly"
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night . . . does this mean that spring and the cruel month of April are just around the bend . . .?
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