The early morning peace is shattered by the sounds of the geese honking.
I can barely see them...but I hearthat they are there.
I ground down.
I reach up.
I prepare myself for the noise...the chaos...the flapping wings...the splashing water...the disorder and disruption that's about to begin.
This is the process.
From calm to chaos and back again.
From silence to noise to nothing but the sound of cool quiet air.
I hold my breath.
I watch and wait.
I say a little prayer.
I cross my fingers and hope.
And then - it happens.
Just and only this.