To see so sharp
To boot a ball
To play the harp
To pen some lines
To touch a heart.
To pay the toll
To play the part
And at the end
A rocking chair in the sun
With vague and muted memories
Of what was won.
And with only a few
Hours of Winter sun
I search my heart
and find that you
were the only one.
This, My Columbia
... The Columbia River
" Cosmos Cascading " (10x23)
August, 2011 id3300
" Blacking Streaking Black Red " ( Right Corner View )
August, 2011 id3286
