I just spent a few days at my Dad’s cottage.
It sits right next to
The gorgeous beast
That is Lake Huron.
There’s something about water
About being by it.
The force and energy of it all.
The crushing
And crashing of the waves.
The word powerful is not enough.
It’s intoxicating.
It’s infusing.
It’s influential.
And it feels like home.
I did grow up on the water
But this sense of
Comfort and peace
Is a familiarity
Deep within my soul.
Like a magic potion
That cascades
And sprinkles
Big picture fairy dust
All over me.
It’s other worldly.
Sincerely, re-juiced and very thankful.
Taylor Carr, Writer - Colour For Your Thoughts 