She takes me far and clean and swift,
traversing rivers blue.
The dip,
the dip my paddle makes,
she cuts and turns and flows,
Silent,
silent,
cross valleys deep,
my canoe she goes.
(Copyright 2009. Daily Decadent.)
traversing rivers blue.
The dip,
the dip my paddle makes,
she cuts and turns and flows,
Silent,
silent,
cross valleys deep,
my canoe she goes.
(Copyright 2009. Daily Decadent.)


5 comments:
I love this picture. You ought to submit this to a stock agency. It would make a great poster.
Oh, Decadent, you surely have an old soul. What a glorious shot!
You deserve a day or two like that with all the lovely sewing and baking you've been doing! :-)
Thanks all.
With not a sound around but the gentle lapping of the water against your paddle. Great Photo!!
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