Summer
By Preston Sinclair
Summer sun reflects
On Lake Ontario shore
Reading and writing
Great blue herons fly
Orange evening shadows spread
Over green canvas
Silver waters edge
I’m holding my partner’s hand
Lines drawn between us
With words unspoken
Music plays in the background
Jazz and Classical
Chris Craft wooden boat
Sport coup racing over waves
Full of excitement
Gleaming lacquered wood
Feel the cool, wet sparkling spray
Blue skies overhead
The ice cream cone drips,
River gulls scream over head,
They light, then silence.
With sepia tone
Photographs in our mind’s eye
We say bienvenue
(c) Preston Sinclair 2013
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