Painting by Michael Sieve,
Entitled ‘Common Loon’
“There is a way that nature speaks,
That the land and water and animals speak;
Most of the time, we are simply not patient enough,
Or quiet enough, to listen to their stories.”
Linda Hogan
My spouse says I’m Loony
And I guess that I truly am
The Loon is my favorite bird
I collect anything ‘Loon’ I can
My home is filled with Loon paintings
I have Loon coffee cups and door mats
I practice on my old ‘Loon Yodel’ flute
My calls truly fascinate my dogs and cats
The Loon is one of Earth’s very oldest birds
They have been around, for 25 million years
And each and every Spring, they return north
I hail their arrival, with fascination and cheers
And each and every Spring, I love watching them
So lovingly preparing their nests, by the lakeshores
Loon infants often hitch a ride on their mother’s back
Loons mate for life, and their children, they do adore
And there is nothing more soul soothing on Earth, to me
Than sitting in a boat, out on a lake, in the pre-dawn mist
Joyously listening for a common loon’s first morning calls
Thankful for this gift of nature which fills my soul with bliss
The Common Loon is one of Earth’s most glorious creatures
And I truly hope that the day never comes, when they are gone
We must help to protect these loons, as we should, all of our birds
For the lakes and forests wouldn’t be the same, without their songs
©2009, Loony Mr. Ed
Lullabies and Legends of The Loon
Great photo - exceptional writing as always!!
Blessings,
Lance
AM
Cheers,
Dan
Love Ch'erie
Loonie
Fee
Regis
Blessings and Love - Micke
Nature is such a beautiful thing we take for granted, be it a loon, a peacock or any part of life. You've described this so beautifully.
Mary
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
God Bless,
Lew
Wonderful poem on the loon, I got photos of them from a friend and they are beautiful. I think any bird's song in the morning is like symphony,
it ushers in the unfolding of a new day. Great piece of refreshing writing.
Cynthia
If you need help, ask the Birds Whisperer Jasmin, I am too old to go chasing birds with feathers or without!
Edvard(k) the Enchanting Ekder
(((HUGS))) and much love, your fellow "loony" friend, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D