To all those who doubt and say I can’t – look away and God bless.

Playing in the new.

Summer night gumption warms heart.

Cooler heads get lost.

Something indescribable about mornings at the lake

Quiet kayak glides
Gently through protected cove.
Birds sing morn report.

The hand of a friend,
The smile of a coworker.
For these, I give thanks.