by D Shapiro
I wake and see
a double heron
mirrored in the pond;
something stirs,
its black eye shimmers
in the sky below
a double heron
mirrored in the pond;
something stirs,
its black eye shimmers
in the sky below
In the sky below
its black eye shimmers;
something stirs,
mirrored in the pond;
a double heron
I see; and wake