Cleave unto the fields,
And you shall find..
where heavy horses,
flick away flies,
for swooping swallows.
With elegant stance : The dancers wait,
Their graceful gait : Pensively poised,
Feathery white forms : Dimmed in shadow,
Sway in motion : Gauze skirts rustle,
Till startled glance : The chord strikes,
Their wings unfold : Feet take flight,
And Egrets fly : Into stage lights.
Deers can be seen often in these parts. Except it is very unusual to see seven cleaved. Yet here they are, grazing peacefully in a safe field where hunters are forbidden. The only shots taken this beautiful moment were with my camera as I crept close, and hid behind the thin hedge until one beheld me, and then they fled.