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Birdseye View
On highest limbs on tallest tree
Chirped two birds of destiny
One peeped, “I was hatched to see what was once and what will be:
I’m the Bird Philosophy.”
Number two sat silently and keen surveyed for worms
He dived down on a juicy one before he took his turn
He swallowed it and relished it and then spoke out of tree:
“Not sure what you’d label me, or what was once and what will be, 
But … one thing I'll say for sure, and I’ve no reason to demure, 
The secret’s out, without a doubt,
That worm is History!

Happy Tuesday dearest friends! After coffee and untoasted sourdough this morning (arthritis prodding me to hurry along) I noticed two robins in the tallest tree outside my window, the tree that I’ve mentioned before and is only now starting to bud out. 
There, silhouetted against the sky, the robins appeared to be chirping to one another before one took off and then shortly afterwards returned. Having studied beak language while in the school of life, I was able to translate, although I cannot guarantee accuracy … I may have missed a few chirps! 
May 27, 2014