Four Gyrfalcons

I once had an Appaloosa mare who I boarded her at a private barn. One evening, after visiting her, I was standing outside of my car preparing to go home. Something made me look up…..circling above me was a slow, silent, and gentle cyclone of Gyrfalcons. They live north of Indiana, but sometimes come downContinue reading “Four Gyrfalcons”

Bear Spirit entering

I am posting this poem in honor of Indigenous Peoples Day today. To honor unity with Earth. To honor my ancestors and all Indigenous People….🌿❤️✨

Bird feeder, late September (haiku)

I love to experience the fall migration – when visitors come from far away to stop by, partake of seeds and water, and share a song or two that I may never have heard before 🌾🍁🕊🧡