the tui comes and
perches elegant
feathers flashing
white chin bobbing
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and i appreciate what a
stunning specimen of
feathered friend he is
before he shoots off
swift.
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a few winks later an
altogether different
sort of fowl arrives
to take his place.
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plume merrily bobbing
at top of head,
feather’s fluffed but
muted.
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roly-poly and round,
i wonder how he
managed to jump that
height into bush at all!
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and yet, this brother
quail is gloriously
turned out as well.
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there is enough room
within beauty for them
both, different
as they are.
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and thankfully
there is enough Â
appreciation
for each of us
within infinite
variations as well.
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likewise, let us not
be harsh around
our own quirks
and diversifications
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for keen observers
of species human
-and i am one of these-
never tire of our
glorious and splendid
fluctuations too.
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©Heather Pound 2023

image:Cathi Giesler









