I walk by the pond,
sunlight dancing on the rippling water,
ducks quacking as they fly overhead.
A Red-winged Blackbird sits,
clinging to a single blade of tall grass,
the reeds swaying in a gentle breeze,
ten feet of amber tranquility,
as fresh water flows over rocks from a source unseen.
3 comments:
i feel like i am there in the park... there is nothing like sun, a breeze and water flowing by. beautiful. Thanks Jess.
i haven't seen a red wing yet this spring... and am an avid bird watcher.
dcb: Thanks. I was in the park and wished I had a camera with me. It was just so lovely. Lacking a camera, I decided to see what I could convey with words. I'm glad you liked it!
Thanks, Kurt!
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