
Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
‘Twas the day of a storm
Tide was soon to claim sand
And you sought urgent refuge
On somewhat dry-land.
Not a foot from my chair
You stood near, you stayed calm.
Maybe you knew ’twas a place
Where you’d come to no harm.
For Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: Birds

Beautifully captured. π
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He came to me and stood for a portrait β¦ π
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I love the poem! One f your best! Heβs a beauty too. Maine? Or…? I think you need a mountain getaway to escape the city in the hot weather!
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This was years ago, during Hurricane Danny – I was oceanside through the storm (wasn’t dangerous, just wet and the sand got swallowed completely by the storm surge, which lapped at the building’s deck/wall). π
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Ah!
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I like your photograph a lot.
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π Thank you! He was a cooperative little bird!
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