Glacier National Park, B.C.
Posted by Zoe on Jul 20th, 2014 in Cross-Country Poetry Swap
It was a rainy night at Glacier National Park, and I wound up spending the night… well, the poem says it all really. I left this one at the wash-station in Illecillewaet campground.
Island – Victoria, B.C.
Posted by Zoe on Jul 18th, 2014 in Cross-Country Poetry Swap
All winds lead to the sea.
Each gust, a caress
from the cold white hand
of salt.