It is pure bliss
when I hear the sweet melody
of spring's first Wood Thrush
releasing its silvery song
from a hidden place
in these secret woods.
© 2023 Richard Havenga
Photo Locations: Home Woods - Cannonsburg, Michigan
Weaving words of grace and gratitude through the fabric of my photography, I wish to share the everyday miracles of God's creation. Writing with a blend of curiosity, discovery, and spirituality, I invite the reader-viewer along a trail of words and images; thoughtfully selected and graciously given.
Beyond the high wall of these woods,
deep in the cleavage of shade,
spring warblers sing from the shadows.
I approach this curtain of sound
with quiet alertness and reverence;
grateful for the hidden choir.
One call distinguishes itself,
separate from the warblers.
The enchanting flute of the Wood Thrush.
Sweet syllables of song.
Sharp, clear and melodious.
Aria of an angel.
© 2023 Richard Havenga
Photo Locations:
1. & 2. Home Woods - Cannonsburg, Michigan
Play the song of the Wood Thrush here: Cornell Lab of Ornithology
Oh, the abundant blessings of my woods.
Especially during the green fire of spring.
uncurl their curved yellow fingers.
And in the near distance,
hidden in the gray branches,
the loyal Wood Thrush
pours out his musical song.
Liquid notes spilling
into the understory,
filling a chalice of praise.
© 2022 Richard Havenga
Photo Locations:
1. & 2. Home Woods - Cannonsburg, Michigan