poised as if waiting
for the photographer’s shutter
the display of the cormorant
out in the lake
Drying its feather
calling to its mate
September 28, 2011
Rolling Ridge Day Apart Retreat
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“Poetry, Nature, and the Language of the Land”
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led by Ray McGinnis
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Wednesday, September 28, 2011
The display of the cormorant
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