I come to the lake
to swim a solitary
day ending prayer.
Met by something bright
heart wrenchingly beautiful –
water glistening.
Stones piled one on one –
children’s cairn – a rock mountain
built new every day.
I come to the lake
to swim a solitary
day ending prayer.
Met by something bright
heart wrenchingly beautiful –
water glistening.
Stones piled one on one –
children’s cairn – a rock mountain
built new every day.