A ride into a patch of green with a dear friend ...
A quite spot with the rice crop growing and swaying in the breeze ... A platform to plonk and share notes and the silence ...
I spot an egret perfecting her flight in the breeze ... Soaring and floating ... I am reminded of Jonathan , the seagull who chose to soar and seek a life beyond eating and surviving ....
"I say you are free " His words to a young gull egging him to flight ...
To find his wings ...
I sat soaking up the sun mesmerised by the changing green of the saplings swaying in the breeze ...gladdened by the bird .. Her wings and her flight !
Thank you V , for sharing the space with me .
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