
and sings when the dawn is still dark... (Tagore, Whisperings)

my soul answers in music... (Tagore, Whisperings)

bird
free in its flight,
but constantly aware
of looking for a place to rest;
searching for food to fill
the hunger within. And in my
freedom of movement, like the
bird,
we both are creatures of needs.
They must be fulfilled...
(Walter Rinder, Sometimes I feel like a bird)

heart
that one
can see rightly;
what is essential
is invisible to the eye... (Antoine de Saint Exupery, The Little Prince)

All is well and swell; no oil slick at lagoon and sandbars.
Footnote: These 2 Great-billed Herons (above 3 photos) are often seen feeding at low tide in Chek Jawa. Today I saw them curling their necks in embrace. They stopped and embraced 4 times while walking together in the lagoon. Then they flew apart to resume feeding.
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