Under the Heroin Sky


   The heron and I are one today. Walking in the dawn, the sky and the air are grey-blue, heron-colored, and dripping wet. I feel like I am a fish in the water and the atmosphere is a big bird and we are here together for a while.  I am just swimming under its legs, in the shadow of its body.

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