L'Oiseau Bleu / The Blue Bird (#3)

 

Pega-azul aka Rabilongo

Fotografia Olho de Gato

The lake lay blue below the hill.

O'er it, as I looked, there flew

Across the waters, cold and still,

A bird whose wings were palest blue.

The sky above was blue at last,

The sky beneath me blue in blue.

A moment, ere the bird had passed,

It caught his image as he flew.

Mary Elizabeth Coleridge