reflection
already where
canoes want to be
Tag: dock
The Swim Dock
August will burn
through the morning mist
there are still days to swim in
Sail Away
a shimmer of sunlight
the kiss of the breeze
and cares sail away
reflection
already where
canoes want to be
August will burn
through the morning mist
there are still days to swim in
a shimmer of sunlight
the kiss of the breeze
and cares sail away
