The morning walk into the midst led to this:
A magic moment that can’t be dismissed,
Or maybe it could, but why
miss water becoming sky?
Intersection.

Reflection.
Introspection.
Intersection.
Back to water sky flows.

Will it be missed?
Will it be mist?
Will it be in the midst
of another intersection in the mist?

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October 28, 2020 at 5:03 pm
Kathy
Ahhh, that moment when water becomes sky. That is what I have been thinking about this afternoon, too. Where one thing becomes another. Such magic!
October 29, 2020 at 7:50 am
Lunar Euphoria
T’is the season!
October 29, 2020 at 7:17 am
Barbara Rodgers
I love the second picture with the intersection of the man-made sidewalks complimenting the intersection of water and sky reflections. And the wading bird in the center of all. Beautiful!
October 29, 2020 at 7:58 am
Lunar Euphoria
I’m glad you like it!
I am amassing quite the collection of images and video of that bird’s fishing prowess.