A Tragedy of Pride Hubris Or Bird Brain

A TRAGEDY OF PRIDE ( hubris) In the Arctic nights the jazz born North Lights sound with a music of their own. Fair winds ferry fragile birds-- take to the skies in search of sympathetic warmth profound while white breathless silence magnifies each sound as it is heard and few venture forth, like bears they dash to find a haven where they can hide until reluctantly the sun has stirred-- But, there is one jay bird who is not one of nature’s craven creatures-- Waiting for a spring call from his mate, he hops into the hungry snow to dance a dangerous dance in icy morning with the ravens. There is a God flung magic that dashes high above the haughty human know among the ancient secret kingdoms of the mystery sky-- And there it is that Wisdom’s Word is spread by wing and wayward winds that blow their way in worldwide splendor and intricate magnificence that defies the mind of man. It is a truth that dalliance in vanity is inborn--- Man or bird, into the nature of some spirits-- it low lies and becomes incited when grand fame or imagined glory has been shorn by another . And , so-- in Persia when the Prince of Peacocks heard murmurs of the razzing ravens and the sassy sparrows high sky airborne a proclamation that the World knew now there lived a peerless bird-- plucky-proud, surpassing the peacock -- Jay magnificent with a spirit daunting, a weight of valiant blue in shades escaped of double rainbows, color-blurred who bedazzled all nature’s eyes and winds of ear, that judiciously beheld each trait. The peacock, no longer Highest Prince of Birds, screamed a terrible and cosmic sound of jealousy. Ignoring all the glory that still made him great-- the vain and foolish peacock fell-- stunned and breathless to the ground. Victoria Anderson-Throop 2012 © Written in Juja, Kenya Bird is Stellar Jay, common in Valdez, Alaska