A Dream
with Christopher & Benjamin
We would row a flat-bottomed boat on the wings of Silver Lake –
Circle the belly of this open sanctuary
(Harboring the likes of speckled trout and painted turtles)
Steer north to the island heart –
Where canopied green adventure awaits sure feet,
Boat settling in sand—
Minds trawling the mysteries of water, air, and land.
We would row a flat-bottomed boat on the wings of Silver Lake –
Circle the belly of this open sanctuary
(Harboring the likes of speckled trout and painted turtles)
Steer north to the island heart –
Where canopied green adventure awaits sure feet,
Boat settling in sand—
Minds trawling the mysteries of water, air, and land.
posted by dthaase | 9:49 PM
1 Comments:
I really like this one. It reminds me of summer camp as a boy at Honey Rock. Our cabin would paddle to cranberry island (or some name like that) and it was always an adventure.
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