I went kayaking in the wetlands outside Esperance…it was whimsical and full of peace so I wrote this:
Oh! To kayak in the breeze,
With wild birds and twisted trees,
The swallows diving from on high,
Under the misty morning sky.
Oh! To kayak in the sun,
What better way to have some fun?
The spoonbills would agree I’m sure,
I only wish to do it more!