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| From August 12, 2011 |
Cry
When the osprey
Glides through their silence,
Stopping
The hunt, or trading
One for the other
Before returning to a hungry nest
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| From August 12, 2011 |
19 Comments
from hot scarlet - to Zen bird,
ReplyDeleteyou take us deep and healing places.
Thank you, Sandy for your authentic friendship and support.
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so beautiful!
ReplyDeleteyou're inspire me!!
hope your weekend is going well.
xo
Ahhh! Mysterious and elegant, as are your words.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful
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SueAnn
Mysticism in flight. Excellent.
ReplyDeletelove the phrase glides through their silence...wow!
ReplyDeletenice images, also like 'glides through their silence' very much.
ReplyDeleteelegant...yes....love the pic..!!
ReplyDeleteLovely. They are indeed elusive..
ReplyDeleteThis poem haunts me, as I'm sure the empty nest haunts the osprey.
ReplyDeleteA haibun, Honey for My Soul
Beautiful! You find always perfect illustrations for your wise words! Or perhaps it is the other way around!
ReplyDeleteYour poem is as elegant as the crane you write of!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful
ReplyDeleteIt's always a treat to watch these birds isn't it? I never get tired. :)
ReplyDeletemagnificent birds! we also have them around the lake, they never cease to amaze me with their elegance and... hunting skills :)
ReplyDeleteIt must be fun watching Great Egrets and Great Blue Herons gathering food to take to their young. I really like your poem.
ReplyDeletebeautiful Sandy...so beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThe first two lines are so breathtaking. A wonderful read Sandy.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem and photo, Sandy!
ReplyDeleteBrings me back to my white crane and blue heron watching, Sandy. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteThe osprey and the hawk should stay away but Mother Nature tells them to hunt.
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