I drive from Michigan to Montana,
to admire the sweep of the big sky.
Afternoon cumulus climb the slopes
of the Mission Range; pile high
and wide over Flathead Lake.
A sailboat is moored with sail down
prepared to ride out the inevitable storm.
I am prepared to watch,
untethered.
© 2024 Richard Havenga
Photo Location:
Big Arm, Montana
I loved the feeling of freedom in this poem!
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