Snow Egret.

SNOW EGRET

The snow egret looks out over the water.

The snow egret falls.

The tide shifts.

It is the light.

It is the darkness inside us.

Some people are being ignored right now.

Thrown out with the waves on the shore.

The stones move, and are broken.

Shells are broken like a cross.

Anger makes the ocean move.

The snow egret is one of the last, sadly.

No one lives here.

It is the end of time.

Hope is in the darkness,

of sad things lost.

Some children are lost.

They will never be found.

I found something once.

It did nothing for me.

I tried to change my mood about

finding things.

But nothing could be changed.

I wander down into the snowy water.

It is cold.

We are here.