Diane Hine - Birdbrain lyrics

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Diane Hine - Birdbrain lyrics

Streaking, braking, twisting snatching, Willie Wagtail's insect catching, acrobatic chatterbox is garbed in black and white. Overhead a falcon gliding wheels and dives, hones in, colliding, nail-gun force in outstretched claws which strike and lock in tight. Falcon's talons raking feathers, small-boned bird eludes caged tethers, spirals down to dropp within a crown of needled pine. Cradled safe in twiglet fences, Wagtail blinks, regaining senses, splintered wing hangs limply from a slashed and bloodied spine. Wagtails are unused to resting, soon, the broken bird is testing, asymmetric fluttering as painful minutes slip. Drifting, slowly dehydrating, ants begin investigating; as they nip, it hops, retreating, reaching pine limb's tip. Still it watches insects flicking, body clock's insistent ticking, urges nesting, feeding, singing, borders to defend. Tiny size can be deceptive, this small bird is quite perceptive, constantly deciding, many duties to attend. Suddenly it launches, sailing, briefly floats, then cartwheels flailing, Willie Wagtail's final, fatal leap into the sky. Insects hover, soon to plunder- Can a bug feel smug? I wonder..... No, but maybe birds can choose to linger or to fly.