untitled day 31 (for greg)

I see the trail left by your fingers
in the water vee away and disappear.
It is quiet, so quiet that we hear
the raindrops fall on the river.
We eschew the paddles
let the slow current take us
past ragged pines and cattails,
shuttered cabins and
large outcrops of boulders.
We close our eyes
turn our faces to the sky
and drift.

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[Greg]

Oh, Thank you!

A pleasant surprise in many ways -- The best Halloween treat ever!