Boating ten klicks from Summerstown, east
\nall the way to the conical cairn at Lancaster<\/p>\n
River and sky play as one in the sun
\nripples reflect in instants the intensity<\/p>\n
listen look and wonder at birds playing
\nover the empty surface of the weekday river<\/p>\n
far islands perch between sky and water
\nuncertain of their domain where both are one<\/p>\n
the long serpentine water path traced red in Ontario
\nand green in Quebec by winter’s large stick buoys<\/p>\n
the islands are russets, reds, golds, greens
\nbut the water and sky parade glorious sapphire<\/p>\n
the air is warm fresh alive and, like the river
\nnot for sale<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Boating ten klicks from Summerstown, east all the way to the conical cairn at Lancaster River and sky play as one in the sun ripples reflect in instants the intensity listen look and wonder at birds playing over the empty … Continue reading