Road Trip 2019: Day Nineteen, Hail

the storm has arrived

enough to bring shrieking youth

joy none of us find

yet the lake beckons

with its endless, silent joy

should we ask for more?

or live like ancients

who treasured every birchbark

for the life it gave?

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