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
I’m alone
With the
water, the wind and the waves.
Walking
back to join my friends
The sand
tugs at my sandals
Begging me
to stay.
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