It is dawn at "La Foce"
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the air is fresh and sparkling... pure;
the only sound is that of a paddle in the water
... nature is quiet as if waiting reverently for
the rising of the sun.
I am completely immersed in this infinite continuum
... darkness, dawn, the sun,
... the light and this river
... wild, true.
A kayak glides lightly, silently
to a small bend where a great blue
heron hides among the cane, he
watches and lifts into the sky;
all that remains
is one man, his kayak and
a timeless silence :
it could be any day in any year and I know
I will never forget this dawn !
Stefano
