So very grateful
For the eyes for which I
Have paid no money
To see the flight of the
Snowy egret this
Late summer morning.
Gifted this abundance and
Beauty, I wonder why
Does anyone become distracted by
Fame and the hoarding of
Things shoved into metal,
Concrete storage units?
The simplicity of white wings
Connected to the arrow pure
White long lean neck and body,
Brown fragile, sturdy legs,
Those wings rhythmically
Undulating through invisible
Air inspiress awe, delight,
Reverence.
Savoring this wealth of
Simple moments with
Mother Earth in Her
Harmony, balance, and bliss.
She invites earth made souls to
Join her dance.
