Tracing a path that took us past the boats and beaches, curves and coves, to the quiet water beyond, where spring had gathered them all—
to raise the young of this season.
in the dark and dense and still.
More than taste or touch, sight or sound, the sense of perfect place.
The water black, the shaded air cool,
young wood ducks scuttered through the cattails,
downy goslings cuddled in a lump,
never far from their mother’s eye.
That this place would be chosen over all others,
by these, whose lives have but one purpose.
In that space, was the collective wisdom greater than human.
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