Sometimes it’s the same old pond
and you are too much in it,
so you rest your belly in the grass
and contemplate a minute.
To step away and try to see
the whole of anything,
it helps to have a grassy spot
and quiet in your wing.
Oddments
In search of story
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April 27, 2020 at 2:05 pm
Like the photo of your feathered friend and your reflective words. I’m thinking of you on this Monday, friend.
April 27, 2020 at 3:25 pm
Thanks, Judy. I’m learning a lot from these ducks.
April 29, 2020 at 5:09 pm
An airy amount of quiet in those wings. We could probably learn a lot from ducks – any creatures in fact if we could learn to talk to them.
April 29, 2020 at 5:47 pm
I do talk to them. They pretend I make no sense, if you can believe that. I like the “airy amount of quiet ” — yes, that says it. He’s quite beautiful, and I think he knows it.