Superior

Soft waters
Gentle hills
Beaver's lodge, meandering trail.

Breaking waves,
Ageless Cliffs
A wolf's howl, steep grade.

Around the bend the brilliant colors
vibrantly scream for attention: FALL.

Further down, Winter's peace so serene,
Yet a time to adapt
Or suffer the ravages of Winter's hunger.

Even further south
They speak of the Spring of Life
As winter's moisture soaks the seeds of Spring
And germinates abundant life.

This cycle so dependable
It's as strong as the rock we stand on.

Home.

 

EAP, 2012