~* LOON MAGIC *~
Look how he surrenders,
upon a lake of lace.
this time and this place.
The water gently billowed,
as he settled in.
Resting for just a little while,
before he's gone again.
Observe the magic while you can,
he'll soon fly from your view.
Be thankful for the privilege,
before he bids you ado.
Ahh, The Loon, a beautiful bird,
so full of life and grace.
Just one glimpse and there's no doubt,
he'll put a smile upon your face.
Ron, I wrote this poem based on the photo..
Was in a hurry..will try again later.