
Great Blue Heron: A Delicate Balance
by Tofino Conservation Wildlife and Landscape
Artist Mark Hobson
Graceful heron,
swooping across
the evening sky
like a pterodactyl,
Prehistoric bird
perched on a treetop,
my heart swoops with you,
then stills,
standing by the silent pond,
waiting for the night to settle
around us both
softly as feathers.
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Song of the frogs
in the fading light,
soft fade the hills
in the falling night,
God touching earth
with a gentle might,
and all is beauty
within my sight.
Soft falls the light
on garden walls,
a rose-hued mountain
as day's curtain falls,
a froggy symphony
serenades the night sky,
and grateful, grateful, grateful
I.
The pond at Port Albion, where I perched for a few months when I first came back to the West Coast. It was beautiful there.
For Sumana's prompt at What's Going On : Ekphrastic poetry, to write a poem based on a painting.
my heart swoops with you,
ReplyDeletethen stills,
standing by the silent pond,
waiting for the night to settle
around us both
softly as feathers. - how beautiful is that!!!