the presence of quail, rolling mist and scented dawns would be quietude enough to bless the most troubled of souls, Carolyn. Nice to see quail make a welcome entrance into poetic verse... they don't often get a mention! Serene, thank you. Kate xx
love the sounds of birds in the mountains...I can sit on my front porch and enjoy the sounds of the lonesome doves...to me they seem to bring a sense of peace with their beautiful song. Enjoyed this much, glad I stopped by!
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
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For this wonderful write
It brings me memories of my youth
as I loved listening to the calls of the quail
Love & Peace be with you
William
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
Be always safe,
Karen
You give such clarity and uniformity in just a few words...
early morning quail coveys - coming off the roost with this one...
suggesting that quail can sense an approaching weather event, Haven offers good habitat management - "wind out of the East, find birds the least"...
Sage