[tThe] heron stalking solitary thing
Mount up into high travel far away
& that mild indecision hanging round
Skys holding bland communion with the ground
In gentlest pictures of the infant day
Now picturing rain—while many a pleasing sound
Grows mellower distant in the mealy grey
Of dewy pastures & full many a sight
Seems sweeter in its indistinct array
Than when it glows in mornings stronger light
Image by my friend #JohnAbbott
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