It’s odd, this gift of solitude. Perched beside the canal that runs behind our site, I affirm my connection to the earth, give thanks for this place and moment, and acknowledge that I am a part of all that surrounds me. The late afternoon sun casts a glow on the foliage across the way lighting up the mirror-still water with vibrant reflections.
Two winters ago, I was fighting to breathe as temperatures dropped below zero. Trapped inside my home by impassible walkways, I was desperately trying to stave off depression. It’s hard to be hopeful when isolation is imposed.
“There are no absolutes in life,” a professor once told me, and I think of that now – how just when we think our sentence has been handed down and sealed, an opening appears. I have been most fortunate. I savour each moment this current state of solitude offers.
Heron’s watchful stride
invites reflection, respect –
winter’s solitude.
(Kim is hosting in the dVerse pub tonight with solitude being the prompt for our haibun.)
These long gangly birds are really amazing to watch!
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They are! Happy to report that the Great Blue’s have returned to my neighbourhood in Canada too.
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That is really great! Glad to hear it!
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Thanks. Spotting them makes my day- such a simple woman, lol.
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LOL!
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A beautiful heron and haibun. And the winter cold you evoke seems to create feelings of isolation.
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Thanks.
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I sometimes see a blue heron on my walks and there is beauty in the moment. The heron in his solitude has discovered balance is essential to life.
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He has indeed. Thanks for commenting.
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I agree with your professor. Everything is temporary. ❤️🦋🌀
Nicely done. 😉
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Thank you.
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The complexity of solitude so well described…. sometimes I think it’s like tightrope walking between the fire of passion and the ice of depression… love how you fitted the haiku and the heron in this.
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He demanded it …is getting bossy, lol. Thanks, Björn.
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I like how you gave solitude the possibility of been a gift. It is often a gift. I’d say that I had enjoyed the benefits of solitude; including the solitude that is embraced, and the one that has created a momentarily challenge.
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Good point. Thanks for reading and commenting.
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I think you’ve given a beautiful example of what I was trying to say too. However much we might want to not be alone, we are, always. It’s maybe simply that we don’t notice it until we find we can’t get out of bed, or we see it reflected in someone like that heron. Lovely words, so clear, like water 🙂
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Thank you, Jane. Illness does bring things into clearer perspective – again something only the patient understands. Ok, enough…let’s go celebrate something, lol.
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Just being alive and in the warm is enough 🙂
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The Heron is one of my favorites. We don’t have a lot of them, but there are a few. It takes finding them, aI remember the first time I watched one, not that many years ago. I was in awe of the balance and focus and longevity he had in eyeing his prey. I thought it all very strategic of him. And the total peace he seemed to have. His wait outlasted mine. I had other things to do.
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Yes, that’s the heron. Incredible patience. Thank you.
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Hey VJ: complex emotions — awe and fear in interplay, depression and bravery. I liked how Kim mentioned that she saw water in so many Haibun and ’tis perhaps it is because water often carries that archetype. The Heron Haiku was nice — making the Heron seem like your muse or spirit animal for this Haibun.
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I feel as if the heron is my spirit animal for this leg of my journey – a constant companion these days for sure. Thank you for your take.
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Your haiku was beautiful VJ. Herons are majectic birds, very beautiful. There is nothing besutiful sbout being trapped in the house by weather.
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Thank you Rob.
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Water has featured quite a lot in this week’s haibun and I understand why. Living near water myself, I appreciate the solitude you find perched beside the canal. I love the description of the late afternoon sun casting ‘a glow on the foliage across the way lighting up the mirror-still water with vibrant reflections’. That’s what it’s all about, particularly when you’ve been isolated inside your home through illness. Herons seem to be solitary creatures, don’t they?
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The herons are solitary hunters, and over my time here, we have been accustomed to each other – he is a welcome companion in this journey, teaching me much. Thanks Kim.
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the word respect stood out for me as your haibun reflected that, whatever you had experienced prepared you for the future, a respect learned the hardest way
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Thank you, Gina and wisely perceived.
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Bless you 🙏
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Thank you, Jon.
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Hope there are no absolutes.!! Nice words🙏🏼
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Thank you!
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Lovely Haiku V.J. I love watching the Herons. We should all stop and be grateful for what we have.
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Thank you Christine. Agreed.
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