Launch into Astonishment

"Egrets soar in noseless flight or tack, like a regatta, the sea green grass, they are seraphic souls."   

                 - David Wolcott

David Wolcott claims, "The perpetual ideal is astonishment."  

Language beyond speech prevails.

 "The egrets are the color of waterfalls and clouds. " - David Wolcott

Beak moves into the curves of neck. 

Energy dips and rises into wings of wonder.

A wander through perception's art.

Lift off, flutter, flap those wings and soar!




Let the blur occur.