Timeless Specter


A  heron glides soundless through the morning mist like a timeless specter; a study in grays.  Wings caress the air once, twice, thrice.  The air holds its breath in reverence.  Silence is the only witness.

A small stone in River of Stones entry.

Copyright Jean Mishra 2012

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