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The narrow serpentine path
a doodle on the body of a lake
thoughts run ahead of footsteps
winding their way by routine
just yards away another world
dawn hesitant among the trees
to and fro glide waterbirds through
early mists the lake generates
the rule here is: one species, one sound
coots perform the single click "tut"
ducks and drakes for their ready patter
opt for mere rasping quacks
with this plain and simple vocabulary
subtle comedies of society play out
both pleasant and harsh episodes
for scraps of feather and beady eye
a high-speed kingfisher's visitation
electrifies and at the edge
a stealthy heron earns his rapt review
in this moment outside the clockwork schedules
in this breath of enriched air before work begins
a robin jumps to confront the short-cut walker
and sees him off
his status as alien maintained