shell game

Arriving on a warm strand after a long trek down from the frozen shores of the upper Great Lakes, I found a deep bed of shell and coral bits at Estero Beach, Florida.

Head down, intent on the myriad forms in the champagne wash of gently lapping waves; I began to notice eye and beak forms as if I was being watched myself…

Glancing up I find an elegant Snowy Egret intent on a school of very small minnows; one eye on me a couple yards away, the other on the fish.

Suspended in clear water above bright shell, the tiny translucent fish were visible to me only as an amorphous shifting shadow, the egret seemed to follow them easily as they hovered between us.

Peering back at mine own quarry, another beaky form points down the beach, I look up to see the egret making a quick dash past our close quarters…

.. to take up position again, still following the fish; as on a tableau of crunchy fluid we played our little shell game.

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