Cygnus Aratus
I stepped through the forest and stood at the edge of a pond
The surface rippled forth to kiss my feet
Unexpected, a flash of red
A black swan glided, weightless upon opaque waters
Slowly it circled
Majestic, proud, head held high
Enchanted, I stood.
As if illustrated on the pages of a fairy tale.
Beautifully written.
Thank you, Anneli.
Beautiful image of an enchanted moment 🙂
Thank you, Andrea. So nice to “see” you’re reading the blog. I await your posts.
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