The deep gray waves
of late November crash, spray and recoil upon the eastern shore
of Lake Michigan.
The sky overhead in slate and sly shades
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I love this word picture you paint a mighty scene very lyric enjoyed thanks
I have seen the lake this way and felt your expression. Thanks, Smoky
What a tremendous scene you describe. I felt myself truly there, through the words of a poet-seer.. :)
Thanks Patti!