By the Itterbeek
a slow weedy stream
a heron rises
crosses my gravelly path
flies through leaning oaks
to land
steps through green pasture
Anemones Anemones I want to depict. Anemones I cannot depict. Anemones bloom in my heart. Anemones are unseen. Anemones are vague. Anemones ...
A vivid image, concisely captured
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