17 February 2009

The Whooper.

Gliding pure white
and noble
across reflective

sun dazzled waters
your graceful poise and
trumpeting whoops
signalling
your presence
for a brief
winter solstice,
before you raise
your elegant neck,
tilt your buttery
yellow bill
to the sky
and in a
flurry of feathers
& a watery

webbed paddle
take flight to
begin
yet another
epic
journey.

2 comments:

Pam said...

Another good one, Ruth! An epic jorney indeed they undertake!

Ruth said...

Thanks Pam,yes not one I'd like to have to do twice a year!

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