the more still the blue
heron sits on his rock the more
my thoughts grow wings
*
such a fleeting
darkening on my face—
the shade of herons
October 24, 2014 by Rosemerry
the more still the blue
heron sits on his rock the more
my thoughts grow wings
*
such a fleeting
darkening on my face—
the shade of herons
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged heron, poem, poetry, shadow | 2 Comments
Nice images, especially the second one with the shadow of the flying heron, but do herons sit on rocks? I’ve only seen their long-legged standing in shallow water…rock on, herons!
It was most definitely on a rock! I watched it for a nice long time
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