A Memory of Hornby Island

 And once,

We danced in a meadow

Well, our hearts did

And the light

Was exquisite

And a flame was lit

The beauty of it all

The sea embracing the land

We had wandered down a forest path

And found driftwood

Fashioned into art

In April during the dim

Orchard and wild flowers

Embracing

And stone engraved by the faithful hand of the sea

And it was hopefilled

Enriching

Unforgettable

September Beauty

 Smokey haze

Grayer days

Lazy leaves

Crimson trees

Laughing children

Falling rain

These days of Autumn

Here again