BLUE HERON
Your long neck twists itself
into a graceful question mark.
Tall as a man your legs
carry you to waters where you feed.
Sloughs and ponds - even the
occasional drainage ditches.
You lend an elegance to the world.
You do not destroy or plunder,
but snack on fishy delights
taken up in your sword of a bill.
Blue heron, thrive.
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(Sherry Asbury)
Motiv | ∅ 27mm (1,06“), Aquarell |
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Papier | 300g Aquarellpapier |
Format | 20 × 20 cm |