Blue tones of Huron Lake.

I sit at the Boardwalk.

Goderich and the 

Bountiful blues.

Folks stroll by

Possessing all the time 

In the world

For a weekend.

Silly small chatting.

Smelling of tanning lotion.

High level UV glasses.

Lovers hands entwined

Saying very little 

But having a special intimacy

Belonging, settlement.

Lovely place.

Watching the Race.

Above a seagull

Laughs at my involvement.

And a child’s screech

Playing volleyball.

With neighbours from Hamilton.