EVE AT ROWLEY'S BAY
Photo by S. Auberle
EVE AT ROWLEY'S BAY
Weather coming in
across the bay, a mist
tinting the horizon,
as though an artist
were playing
with a new shade of blue.
An empty rowboat
rocks in the waves
waiting for a course
to steer by and I
lie on sun-warmed rocks
waiting for the fox snake
to appear, tempt me
in his serpent whispers
with new possibilities.
~ from Crow Ink, by Sharon Auberle
Little Eagle Press 2009
EVE AT ROWLEY'S BAY
Weather coming in
across the bay, a mist
tinting the horizon,
as though an artist
were playing
with a new shade of blue.
An empty rowboat
rocks in the waves
waiting for a course
to steer by and I
lie on sun-warmed rocks
waiting for the fox snake
to appear, tempt me
in his serpent whispers
with new possibilities.
~ from Crow Ink, by Sharon Auberle
Little Eagle Press 2009
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