I am fortunate to live within walking distance of a city lake and wooded hiking trails, both a draw for many different species of birds: herons, chick-a-dees, and red-winged blackbirds, kingfishers and cardinals, mallards, geese, and gulls start the list, nicely. But my favorite remain the egrets with their dazzling white plumage and elegant movements. Many times I have spotted one fishing on the far side of the lake. More than once I have come within a stone's throw from another on the near shore. Both of us startled, me holding stock-still, the egret taking to the air. Mostly, though, I am too far away to pose any kind of a threat.
Egret
White-hot
spotlit against the dark summer reeds
that curtain the shore
and prying eyes of soft-pawed predators
the long-legged bird electrifies my gaze.
Unperturbed
grown too large for eagles
no further worries water-side
he dips his head to fish.
Marilyn Aschoff Mellor
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