ODE TO NATURE Frigid, bitter wind numbs me in place, like a shocking jolt to the jugular. The colours, more vivid, intrepid, while walking along Indian Head Cove. There, the swaying blue hue. Smash! Roar! Unsympathetic to the rocky shore. Oh the vastness, Oh the sublime! Engulf me, With you, Into the abyss.
Rustling old cedars, send a friendly hiss. ‘Kiss, kiss’ they whisper.