Lazin' of an afternoon....

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Lily pads and blossom,

complete with a dent in the middle.

Mr Heron, trying his luck for a quick "Take Away";

one afternoon last week.



All is cool

All is calm

All is collected



Skim stones across the surface hard enough,

and it's no longer quite so serene.

A veritable hotbed below the surface,

alive with tadpoles awaiting life.



A ripple caused by one brave fish,

oblivious to their onlookers:

A reminder that still waters run deep.



Somewhere a Papa frog hides under a log or a leaf.

Everything is slower here; better. More real.

Life is at one with itself,

and all is as it should be


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