Wonderful. As in, I could see the sun rolling down the long curve of the hillside, you, the poet, climbing out of the kayak, and feel the quiet. Thank you for this bit of respite from these tumultuous times.
Love it! I walked this morning through the scent of newly cut hay, the lyrical buzzing songs of thousands of cicadas and the flight of tens of snowy cattle egrets silently coasting overhead to land in the feast in the field. Not quite your sunset but a great start of a day.
Wonderful. As in, I could see the sun rolling down the long curve of the hillside, you, the poet, climbing out of the kayak, and feel the quiet. Thank you for this bit of respite from these tumultuous times.
Currently laid up with an injury and longing for my paddle. You took me along today with your beautiful poem. Thank you 😌
Love it! I walked this morning through the scent of newly cut hay, the lyrical buzzing songs of thousands of cicadas and the flight of tens of snowy cattle egrets silently coasting overhead to land in the feast in the field. Not quite your sunset but a great start of a day.
Amen!
Heels in the water..... Mmmm good. My favorite part of kayaking.
I can feel the satisfaction and the peace! Lovely
Beautiful