Daily Snaps
“A slow boat on a grey day, sailing languidly across the small lake” Gun Roswell
Water times three
Lakeside
Take a boat
Out on the lake
Fishing optional
Gear provided
Maybe dive in
Row with the oars
Forget other chores
Time is free
A lot to see
Despite the rain
It’s cool and calm
Oh what charm
Water times three
“The beach beckons on a sunny day, just on the sand to lay” Gun Roswell
Seaside
Early morning
Sun not yet scorching
Sand white
Water clear
Tip a toe in
Maybe take a swim
Just relax
On your back
Life is a beach
A matter of fact
“Green lush forest around and clear waters surround, what else do you need to rest your tired feet?” Gun Roswell
Waters
Green
Is the creek
If this is
What you seek
Join us
In the silence
Up North
Where its quiet
Only birds
Make a sound
And not even
Too loud
Water is cool
The air will sooth
Breathe in and out
There is no doubt
This is the best
Forget the rest
Hammer
Your chest
You have arrived
Home
“On the rocks? At least you can dive into the cool blue waters!” Gun Roswell
Waters
Splashes
Against the rocks
Water so cold
It shocks
Beach empty
Room is plenty
For a holiday
Off season
That was
A simple reason
For a vacation
Good choices
Are scares
Great holidays
Extremely rare
“Splash into the calming blue hues or crystal clear creek ever so inviting” Gun Roswell
Waters
Sun shine
Life is fine
Cool blues
With a touch of
Turquoise
Sun tanners
On their sun beds
Set as decoys
A picture so vivid
As the waters liquid
Buy this image?
Maybe,
But lately
It has only
Rained 😉
“The way home is not difficult to find” Gun Roswell
The Way Home
Follow, the lights
Shining, so bright
High above the ground
In a solitary window
Your way back home
Now, easier to find
“There is always something more interesting on the other side, right?“ Gun Roswell
What’s at the very end?
Standing at the start of a very long and narrow, but inviting pier. If I was a seer, I would know what ahead of me lies, alas, I am not, so the only option is to either stop, or move forward, towards the great unknown. And that is what I have chosen. Making this an adventure to be gone on.
As I am slowly but surely moving forward, with my legs shaky, as each step, can be my very last, on this rickety old lane of fast. But I continue, as I am curious and I do want to know, what there is at the very end for me to show. A revelation perhaps? A reward of some sort?
What ever it is, I cannot wait to find out, even if it would be, just a simple old kind of a lighthouse!
“Take a load off, it’s Sunday after all, so a respite is a must” Gun Roswell
A seat in a cafe on a sunny Sunday
The crowds all but gone, during these times of change for us all. A cozy spot in the corner over there, awaited us. It was after all the perfect day, for a stop in a small cafe, just around the block. A good time for a quick, or even longer break, with a scone and some well deserved coffee. And as the day had proven to be filled with walking, and a lot of sightseeing as some might put it, this was the perfect ending with a reward so fit. So, taking the time off, of browsing the city’s each and every single spot, and fInding solace in the largest of coffee cups. After all, it was a sunny Sunday, and, a day of rest, and this seat, was certainly the best, in town, making whatever frown turn upside down. Surely, as it was meant.
“The clouds heavy looking and filled with stormy rain, I know, soon will fade, because I am on a boat and totally enjoying myself“ Gun Roswell
Across the wide seas
Setting sail, towards the open, and still calm seas, totally inviting
But the forecast filed with ominous promises of possible thunder and lightning
And as soon a hit those supposedly calming waves, I am starting to hesitate
What if a terrible storm filled with hurricane range winds, would end up being my fate
But then again, I was already determined, of my precious break time, on the ocean to spend
And no amount of hell of a high water, would ever keep me, from reaching that very end
So for now, my small vessel, I am confidently steering, with my face still in a state of leering
Because this type of a trip, was a long time in planning, and I’m not about starting
To change those plans so well made, because if there is one thing, I really hate
Is not completing a set up task, even if out here I could not too long last
But the point here being, that I will try to be seeing, through this, venture
No matter the weather, I know this will still be, quite, the adventure, for me
“Floating an a cloud” Gun Roswell
Above (haiku)
Mountains below seem so low
When watching from my ivory tower down
Clouds as curtains I bow
Rantings Of A Third Kind 