
"Mother Calliope Hummingbird Feeding Her Young"
The Calliope is the smallest of area Hummingbirds.
"The Littlest of Nests"
By RaeDi - May 2008
The sun was out and it called to me
I grabbed my sun glasses, blanket and a tall glass of ice tea
Collecting my two books, a drawing pad and camera in hand
I arrived at the hammock placed under the Apple trees
Settled my drink and amble reading material with my paper and inks
The table was just the right size for all of my needs
I situated the blanket in the hammock just so
Thank goodness I had remembered to bring my small pillow
It took less than a few minutes for all to be just right
I lay there listening to all natures calls and her songs
Oh, I stopped to listen what had I just heard
Again I heard to my delite followed the smallest of notes
I spotted it up in the Crabapple tree
A mother hummingbird feeding her young, I could see all three
There in the branches was the littlest of nests
The faint series of their light chip notes
Their songs and the site of the lichen-moss nest
Covered in cobwebs, sitting tightly between two limbs hugging the trunk of the tree
Protection she had found in this Crabapple tree
In just a few days they would all fly free
I lay back in my hammock thinking what a great day
The sun still shining, I’d close my eyes and listened to the music that nature was providing for me
Right there in my backyard it is all there for me, everything I could want and everything I would ever need
For my Spirit Sis, Peg. We together discovered this nest. We were very quite so as to not upset the Calliope and her young. It took each of us back to when we fed and protected our young against any harm that might come their way.