Cabin Dream

mist curling over the lake

an oil lamp burning in a window

loons calling their haunting cry

inside the cabin is a heart’s home

fire blazing bright inside as two wrapped up

under a wool blanket with cups of tea

a cuddle that waited too long

yet is all the more sweet for time’s passage

time is an illusion here

loving in the cabin dream

 

(c) Amanda Wilson 2013

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