Sun-crested inlet,
white heron stalks the shallows,
darts into silver.
Ash-cheeked pelican,
comic, ungainly on land,
poem on the wind.
Bowls of blue-green glass
thrown by wind against water,
gifts for orange cliffs.
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I like all the colour in these short lines. And that second stanza is just great - the contrast between the land-creature and the wind-flyer. Great image, poem on the wind.
ReplyDeleteHi Andrew. Shades of Western Australia. I like the poem on the wind too. Am a pelican fan
ReplyDeleteAnd the bowls of blue-green glass.
Hi Helen,
ReplyDeleteYes, this is definitely WA where white herons are common, unlike here in NZ. And the "bowls of blue-green glass" are definitely the waves of Margaret River.
Thanks, Michelle and Helen, for your kind comments.