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- absence of light
blessed at my window
welcoming wild birds
with seed and tiny scraps of vegetables
in a wrought iron bowl up and away
from neighborhood cats and dogs
they come almost continuously
scrub and Steller’s jays, California quail
chickadees, wrens, robins, flickers
so many colors, shapes and personalities
a snowy owl preening on my fence
even eagles, osprey and turkey vultures
circling high above, probably drawn by my many voles as are cougar and
bobcats awesome in their sleek power
who reveal themselves seldom
so deer and even elk are comfortable
grazing my back yard