I like Michael's response. It seems to fit the mood suggested in the poem. Realistically, I see reeds that seem to be impenetrable by the Egret. And there is no color, although the green of the reeds and the blue of the water reflecting the sky would be intense.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
lovely work, lovely graphic
enjoyed the read
NEVER STOP WRITING
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Sandie