The Great Egret stands
on the shore of the pond
and stares at the tall grasses
seeing what we cannot.

We are impatient, walk
away quickly, anxious
to get on with our day
although we have no plans.

We do not see him lunge
plucking breakfast
from the swaying reed,
he sees us blind to nature.

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