The Great Outdoors Poem by Richard Provencher
The Great Outdoors
Today is a slide of
wind, soothing as stream's
cascading surge
ducks hidden in clouds
of evening shade,
silhouettes and movement.
Rain continues its pounce
of warmth, sprinkles
like shoreline clothing
and loons create
callings within eerie mist.
Dusk weaves between trees
sunbeams fanning
across ripples, the lake
providing respite, canoes
eager, searching.
Nature's union is memory.
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