Presence Across the Waters

I watch the cold waters
of Lake Superior roll —
a magnificent blue
power and fury,
waves rip the rocks
and roar
against the warmth of your soul.

A thousand miles away,

in a cabin by the shore,

even here…

your spirit finds me,

and I feel

your presence play.

Move closer

Let the past reveal what you cannot see. Explore the frontier of what is and what has always been you.