One if by Land, Two if by Sea

Two blue herons flew overhead, heading out to sea.

A white heron crossed their path to weave a wonder for me.

The grey fog and mist, a backdrop to this morning scene,

Is contrast to this aerial display of color brisk and clean.

I take the moment- and breathe a sigh- and ponder what I was meant to glean.

I smile when all I find in mind is peaceful and serene.

JArtB

Thursday, June 11, 2015 at 06:02