White egrets


Last night

the egrets flew


filling my dream

with silent sound:


a wedding party

beneath a bridge,


I a bride

held by


unknown hand.


I laughed

six feet


above the



laughed to see

the guests


eyes aloft

but strictly


earth bound.



Only a hand

held me captive


married to

a stranger


lost in kingdom

of unknown:


last night

white egrets





new life;



& hope.





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