The Walk

I came upon a covey of quail.
Startled, they dispersed.
Disappointed, longing, I stood still.
Quietly slowing, stopping, releasing.
Calmed, they returned.
I came upon a covey of quail.

(Arizona, November 2011)

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~ by Ted Wueste on November 26, 2011.

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