Early April at the Garry Fen
Quiet and peaceful; light wind over the water; frog sits there – aha!
Cattails and cedars; wooden path beckoning on; water rushes sway.
Pitcher plants – herbe-crapaud; water-filled lying in wait; only wings of geese.
Snow just melting, easing into peat and fen, green cedar, reindeer moss lichen live
