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When the doves coo their mournful mating calls in the early spring as black, beautiful, powerful storm clouds roll in, I remember my Gramma calling the doves rain birds, and a feeling of peace surrounds me when I close my eyes and listen with my heart.
The heavy impending storm makes their sounds three-dimensional.
3 comments:
Oh, Kathy, this is beatiful and so touches my heart.
Have a wonderful weekend!
I love to hear the sound of doves. I WISH they were rain birds here. I'm ready for more rain! Very nice, cuz.
Very nice. The sound of doves is such a restful sound. And I love how they squeak when they fly.
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