Birth, life, death, the endless cycle and circle is a never ending process. Whilst walking to work this morning, I was startled when I noticed a dead rodent in my path. I took several photos of it, just to document. In my office, I heard the loud and excited cawing of crows. We have a large family of them living close by. I walked out of the office and watched as the crows crowded around the carcass of the rodent. The parent crow was shredding the flesh and feeding the hungry baby crows. This scene brought back to me the beauty of the endless cycle and circle.
butchart, about 1 month ago
and so it goes…. energy never wasted..but always returned to the source of universal being….......
Druidstorm, about 1 month ago
Stardust was the beginning and in the end we are but yet again dust! In flesh that is!...Perfection is the circle…Cool capture friend!!!...)o(
S.I. Sheehan in reply to butchart’s comment, about 1 month ago
Indeed, my love, indeed….. ~S
S.I. Sheehan in reply to Druidstorm’s comment, about 1 month ago
Ah, Mally, dear friend, we are that from the beginning….. ~S
Enivea, about 1 month ago
I love the way nature shows me how not to judge what is good and what is bad….it just is….in that cycle….thanks for posting this, which many would shy away from.
S.I. Sheehan in reply to Enivea’s comment, about 1 month ago
You must know me well enough by now to know that I do not shy away from much of anything :-) I thank you for your wonderful thoughts, Enivea….. ~S
Gregory John O..., about 1 month ago
You seem to have made the ugly beautiful, Susan
S.I. Sheehan in reply to Gregory John O'Flaherty’s comment, about 1 month ago
Gregory, that is such a lovely comment….. Thank you, so very much….. ~S