Last year I went on a poetry retreat to Bear Lake. I loved sitting by the lake shore in the evening, listening to the waves. It was especially fun being with my poet friends. We hope to do it again this year.
The Lake Calls
Listening to the wind
And the calming purr of the waves
With the water, the wind and the waves.
Walking back to join my friends
The sand tugs at my sandals
Begging me to stay.