Thursday, May 17, 2012

Alone on the Water

Alone on the water, or so it seems.
Yet the air is filled with birdsong
And under the surface darting fish.
In between, cormorant, blue heron, turtle, and me;
Black-crowned night heron, little green heron,
A pair of ducks - mallards I think- and me;
Surrounded by life, if only I look.

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