...stillness. duration. a slender white egret - immovable, mirrorred - contemplating its own reflection in the pond: blink, blink. it's only when it lifts off with imponderable grace, expanding, shedding itself - all spirit, all force - its transient image left behind to dissolve like an abandoned shroud like a skin that's no longer needed like an old coat of feathers one can discard that you know time has passed.
