Dance of the reef heron…
When despair for the world grows in me,
and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be —
I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feed
I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought or grief.
I come into the presence of still water. And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light
For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
~~ Wendell Berry
Creativity is the Blue Heron within us waiting to fly;
through her imagination, all things become possible.”
~~ Nadia janice
He will cover you with his feathers,
and under his wings you will find refuge;
his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.
Psalm 91:4″
It danced
before my lens…..
Trust freely the strength
of the wind…
Simply exquisite. With warm greetings from Finland, Sharon
June 12, 2012 at 6:48 pm
Thank you so much Sharon.
June 12, 2012 at 6:53 pm
nice one sir
November 22, 2012 at 11:48 pm
thank you anand…
November 23, 2012 at 10:19 am
Beautiful. How gorgeous her wings are! You have shot it beautifully Sriram.
November 23, 2016 at 7:58 am
Thank you so much Anitha…:-)
November 23, 2016 at 8:09 am
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