Along the shores of Gitche Gumee . . .

And the muse said:

Rest, my dear, rest.

So I did.

But when I was awake, here's what I saw . . . 

Silky smooth stones

Wildflowers and grass

A mama and her babies

(She had some things to teach me)

The gentle rocking of a swing

This morning's view

A heart . . .

Then I made a promise to be in bed by 11 pm.

 

And I almost kept it.

More to come . . .