Today I held a whippoorwill in my hand. On the wing, attracted by the sun’s rays he flew into my window pane. I don’t know how to save a dying bird. I soothed his sticky feathers as his glazed eyes fixed on a different galaxy, held him in my palm until his breast bone ceased to rise and fall. I buried him in the settled shade of an ancient Ash felled by winter’s gusts. Above his resting place the sky was as soft as my words. Now I put it into the world as though it is my responsibility for every living creature is significant and as beautiful as the shimmering rain from a golden cloud.
Heartbreaking. I’ve done it. I know how it feels to be helpless. I’m sorry. This is a beautiful goodbye for a spark of light. ❤
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Thank you Gigi ❤
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I’m so sorry. This is a beautiful and heartbreaking goodbye to a wonderful spark of light. I’ve been there and know the feeling of helplessness. ❤
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Oh, how sad and yet so sweet. I’m sure she is in birdie heaven now, thanks to you.
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Thank you for the lovely comment
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What beautiful feeling, for life.
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Thank you Chatter
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Your words say more about you than the bird, beautiful like he was- He couldn’t pick a better window ♥
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Thank you for such a lovely comment ❤
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This is so sad and beautiful, Heart. I love your view of the universe. ❤❤❤
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Thank you Eric ❤ xx
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It’s so heartbreaking when this happens. I’m very sorry, but I’m glad you were able to soothe this little bird in his last moments. Your attention and kindness gave meaning to his life. Your account of this sad story is moving.
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Thank you!
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Thank you so much
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Watching a living creature die at close quarters is distressing and at the same time you feel so helpless, I understand how you felt because last autumn a large adult toad from my garden took its last breath at my feet……. yes an insignificant creature but witnessing a death is deeply shocking…….I placed it in a bucket then buried it by the river.
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I somehow felt you would be moved by the suffering of any living thing Andrew.
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🙂 you also and people left lovely comments I think your experience touched many people.
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You are an Angel.
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So sweet. Thank you !
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So welcome 🌹
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Oh my. Poor little thing. Thank you for making it’s final moments so warm and tender by showing such kindness. ❤
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You really do have a big house of heart. Lovely and tragic
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Very touching, Holly..
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I think many of us dear Holly can sympathise with you, as we may have had a similar experience of birds flying into our windows.. So sad that this little one did not make it.. Your words empathises your sorrow.. Your artwork is a beautiful composition.. Loved both my dear friend xxx ❤
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ist nicht so toll, so ein Erlebnis, beste Grüße zum Wochenteiler
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Danke Klaus.
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lass dich vom Regen nicht abhalten, dir einen schönen Tag zu gestalten
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Danke Klaus, dir einen schönen Tag
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Such a sad story, Holly, and beautifully told. Unfortunately, the poor little whippoorwill isn’t the first and won’t be the last bird to make this mistake with windows. My husband always jokingly says we ought to leave our conservatory windows streaked with dirt to stop birds from flying into them. We don’t have whippoorwills here in the UK and they look lovely little things. The artwork is a delight.
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poignant.but beautiful.
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Thank you for commenting!
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” …..shade of an ancient Ash felled by winter’s gusts” Loved these words.
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Thank you do much !
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Exquisite, Holly, in sentiment and words. If we could all approach life and death with such grace…
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Thank you for the beautiful comment Diane
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
THOU ART SOFT AS THE WHIPPORWILL…AND DEEPLY MOVED! 🙂
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An immaculate sadness. Lovely collection of well chosen words.
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Thank you Mike, lovely comment!
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Aww, so sad and heartbreaking. I am sorry for you to have gone through this but I loved your caring tribute to the dying whipporwill. I loved the dear painting! ❤
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Thank you Robin, everything little creature plays a role in nature. xx
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