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Great blue heron stretching her wing deep in the cove.
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Posted on August 7, 2013, in ardea herodias, Art, Birds, daily prompt, Great Blue Heron, Nature, Photography, Photography challenge, postaday, Weekly Challenge, Wildlife Photography, Wordless Wednesday and tagged ardea herodias, great blue heron, heron, postaday. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
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Babsje Heron
Oh Gosh like a dancer * clap*clap* clap Babsje
but if a living dance upon dead minds
why,it is love;but at the earliest spear
of sun perfectly should disappear
moon’s utmost magic,or stones speak or one
name control more incredible splendor than
our merely universe, love’s also there:
and being here imprisoned,tortured here
love everywhere exploding maims and blinds
(but surely does not forget,perish, sleep
cannot be photographed,measured;disdains
the trivial labelling of punctual brains…
-Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
from only Whom shall time no refuge keep
though all the weird worlds must be opened?
ee cummings
Yes, a dancer! Thank you for seeing and saying that. I often think of her as a dancer. And I love the ee cummings poem you’ve placed here. Only a poet could comment so beautiful with a poem. A bow.