<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397856" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Doves fly past in pairs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Doves fly from sunrise<br>until late afternoon past in pairs<br>and the whole day their singing resounds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and just before the rainstorm comes (out of season) <br>the air is full of swallows<br>sweeping up and down<br>catching insects.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">starlings, sparrows and finches scream<br>as if the end of this autumn, <br>is already the beginning of spring</div><div style="margin:10px 0">where they are eating blue-black berries<br>in evergreen trees<br>and it’s as if nature<br>knows something secret about this winter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rays of the sun are now measured out much cooler<br>but the grass still has its green colour<br>and there are irises<br>which flowers out of season <br>from all the rain<br>and the giant sage bush<br>is covered with purple clusters<br>hanging in strings</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and early in the mornings when I get up later <br>the black-collard barbet knocks me awake<br>asking screeching <br>when I am going to get up<br>and I look at him<br>where he endlessly are scolding me<br>and I wonder<br>why the birds<br>are suddenly so jolly? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">or do they know<br>that the season<br>is at the edge of change<br>and that man with pollution<br>is causing irreparable damage?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397856" data-title="Doves fly past in pairs de Gert Strydom" data-description="Doves fly from sunrise until late afternoon past in pairs and the whole day their singing resounds and just before the rainstorm comes (out of season) the air is full of swallows sweeping up and down catching insects. starlings, sparrows and fi..."></div> </div> </div>

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