“I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore….” (W.B. Yeats)
“I hear it in the deep heart’s core.”
My so romantic friend shares her Muskoka home with me.
I sleep windows wide open.
And wake to the sound of a loon calling across the lake.
We dine by candle light;
Our music the quiet murmur of water .
And every morning we catch the sunlight and tranquility of the day.
And, spend the long summer hours reading, surrounded by water quiet and calm.
“I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore…..
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.
Magic Muskoka Ontario.