Forest without a creature

by Barbara Gurry/rowell


Last week a headline read “Emerging Solar Plants Scorch Birds in Mid Air”.   As I read and cringed at the thought of 1,000 to several thousand birds frying in mid-air  to their demise,  I felt helpless and saddened to imagine my muse could become a figment of my imagination.  Would I one day live in a world without a chirp playing in the forest, would the vibrant colors of these creatures turn to charred death?   My feeling drew out to be maybe.

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