Wild Goose

The wild goose, having dipped its head in the water and pulled it out, shakes it. A bright thread of water from the tip of its beak twisted pours into the pond. It makes little circles. Transparent circles hand in hand fall into each other's arms. The goose's image dances in the heart of the lake. The sweet pond, as if it were washing the livid image of the table with the roast goose dish from the goose's mind. Our goose neck stretched further presses its body deeper against the body of the water...