Beholden to no one
by Elouise
Beholden to no one
Proud head held high
He sweeps past
With grace in his wings
Pauses in midair
Before dropping down
For a singular feast
On juicy insects bored
From a rotting tree trunk
My feet rooted to the ground
I watch his great beak extract
Life from dust of the earth
Still calm and confident
he lifts his regal head
Surveys the cemetery
Spreads his sweeping wings
And sails majestically over
White gravestones
Silent in awe of his beauty
Wings flapping slowly
He salutes those who are gone
Then rises into dusky air
Lost in a stand of spruce and beech
Giants welcoming his arrival
With graceful open arms
Seen on a walk with D several evenings ago, just after sunset. The male pileated woodpecker was brilliant in red, black and white, calm and confident. I hadn’t seen one in the park for more than four years. Just one call with its haunting rise and slight fall alerted us. He seemed quite comfortable being the star of his show. As though the king or queen were passing by. Unafraid, self-possessed and gracefully regal.
© Elouise Renich Fraser, 3 May 2017
Photo found at photoshelter.com
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What a glorious treat for you! I LOVE the photo. They are magnificent creatures, as are their polar opposites – the downy woodpeckers – so teeny tiny and cute! Thanks for sharing it with us!
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I’ve had my eyes and ears on the lookout since then. No sign or sound of him. The downies are like little kittens! Too cute…😊 They love our backyard suet feeder.
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The symmetry of the colours on birds always amaze me, So vibrant and even more beautiful when they take flight 🙂
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Yes! Mesmerizing. 😊
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Lovely!
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Thank you, Herminia! Very much.
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WOW that’s some bird!
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They used to be plentiful in this area. But with all the housing developments eating up the forested areas, they’re not so eager to stay around. In some ways, they’re more captivating to me than bald eagles. They don’t usually show up so close to humans, and so oblivious to them. I’ve stood within 12-15 feet of them in our neighborhood park while they feasted away on tree trunks still standing or rotting in the ground. Awesome. And loud!!! Not bashful. Like you and I are. 🙂
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beautiful, that must have been an amazing sight after all those years ❤ nice poetry to go with your amazing pic ❤
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Thank you, dear Kim! 🙂
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