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The Call of the Nightingale

The forlorn valley seems to beckon me,
Only one cottage midst so many trees,
So many shrubs where nightingales are wont
To find repose in any place they please.

Few are those that visit the bleak, sad vale,
And hear the sweet song of the nightingales,
Their trebles with high and low crescendos.
I wonder what really are their tales.

Above many flowers they fly in glee,
Drink from sweet flowing water of a rill,
Enchant their love mates with melodies spree.
Evening comes, the sun sets behind the hill.

I wish that lonely cottage was my place,
There I would live in quiet, peace and grace.

7 June 2021
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Kiser Avatar
June 27, 2021 at 8:12 PM
They are beautiful songbirds and this is quite uplifting; beautiful lines.
Jayasankar Avatar
June 8, 2021 at 10:47 AM
Enjoyed reading this Victor... Am sure many will relate to this... Who would not love to live in a cottage like this... listening to birds' songs in quiet, peace and grace?... God bless... ~ Ani
Daniel Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 11:50 PM
Ah! I too like that cottage, Victor, never heard a nightingale sing so far, but I'm sure they are melodious:)
Rose  Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 3:34 PM
Say farewell to the city and bid hello to nature and cottages. I enjoyed your poem Victor, as we grow older we enjoy quiet moments such as these. :)
Crabtree Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 11:36 AM
Beautifully written, Victor. I love watching the birds. They are so peaceful :)
Buehler Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 11:21 AM
Serenity, beauty and peace beckon one to the abode of the nightingales. Such beautiful, poetic thoughts, so elegantly described. Well done! :=)
Poet Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 9:22 AM
WOW, what a wonderful poem, It really helps to relax and quiet down when I hear the sound of birdsong. Your words are an artist's masterpiece. Just what I expected, excellent piece of write
Y. Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 9:08 AM
Hi Victor, You painted such a beautiful verse with words. I like to hear the sound of the nightingale. I would love to visit a cottage as you described. Well done. Have a great day:-) Alexis
Ball Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 7:19 AM
My dream home is a lovely cottage in the hills surrounded by nature. This is lovely. It reminds me of my grandma's cabin where we would sit on the porch in the evening listening to the Whippoorwills. Good stuff. God Bless, JB
Seeker Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 7:02 AM
Beautiful poem, Victor! Nightingale is overrated ... have you heard the sound of the Indian koel? https://youtu.be/bKlta1uANwU
Roper Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 6:50 AM
Great scenery, a peaceful place I would also love.
Gilmour Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 5:21 AM
how beautiful dear Victor for the sound of birdsong has such a calming affect upon me, as Vijay says 'soothing the sound of natures melodies' I have a beautiful blackbird that visits me each nevening and his repertoire is extensive. However, I have never heard a nightingale sing. With kindest thoughts Ann xx
Pandit Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 4:38 AM
Such a beautiful write, Victor. Soothing sounds of nature's melodies. Your words paint a heavenly scene. Excellent, as always.
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June 7, 2021 at 2:03 AM
When the nightingale sings what joy it brings, a lovely scene you painted with poetic words Victor… Belle
Cunningham Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 1:09 AM
You create a beautiful tranquil place with your words Victor. Tom
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