Thursday, April 11, 2013

Morning Thought

spider web with morning dew

Listening to the bird songs from my bed this morning before sunrise.  Such lovely and varied improvisations based on necessity. Recently I learned that their songs change every year.  Why is this?  A result of their winters travels south or just arising as their lives and experiences change?  Every action affects all actions.

Are my songs, ones of necessity?  Do they serve a higher purpose?

This thought arose as I listened to the birds - Sound is not fixed and neither am I.

And so it goes.

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