The White Heron Poem by RIC BASTASA

The White Heron



flying low
it circles a spot
thrice
it flaps its wide wings
retreats its head
stops a while
then lands in perfect
silence
on the rice paddy.

Monday, November 2, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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