The Muskoka colours -- early green after gray winter
strike deep.
raising joy
I live in heaven.
Clear sky
Clear water
Despite tourists.
Brunell Rd. -- broken shocks
Bare feet on cool dirt
and cooler rock.
Trees whisper love
I hear the sudden
noise of too-loud too-much
bass
music from a passing car -- tourists.
I have an abundance
I live in plenty.
Muskoka.
2009
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