Until Then

[Bonefish]

Until Then

The tall gray
Lifeless trees
Of a year
Or two ago
Have fallen
Settling
Dissolving
With decay
Only the weathered
Twisted Cedars
Will remain
Reminding us
Why this lake
Was named “Cedar”
Until then…
Let us enjoy the nest
Of the Osprey
The flight
Of the swallow
For it will not be long
There will be no place
For their feet to rest.

Roy L. (Bonefish) Nave
Cedar Lake

[Tim_T]

Another good one Bonefish.

[Bonefish]

Thanks, Tim.