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White Egret


There it stood, 
the white egret—
scripture as animal
a saint’s skeleton
rising from the weeds.

It burst into flight.

For the boy watching
from the riverbank
it was glorious.

He wanted to say
something wonderful,
but his profound thoughts
frittered away in
the simple wisdom
of wings annunciation.

Soon, the egret was high,
almost into forgetting,
a flicker in a heap of cirrus.
a mote in the dawn light-

the dream of
magnificent light
in the ordinary morning.

He remembered the Pastor’s words:
What you taste with abandon
even God cannot take from you.
(Hebrews 4:6)


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5 responses to “White Egret”

  1. Lia Avatar

    Wow! Your poetry (and that quote from Hebrews) is wonderful.

  2. JONATHAN MOYA Avatar

    Thanks

  3. Lia Avatar

    Ok.

  4. Lia Avatar

    You are so welcome! 🙏💐

  5. flyingfrogs10 Avatar

    🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

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