It was the worst of times, it was the best of times
.Banff life has been exceptional.
work that makes money, and another for memories
paddle with two oars, for more than just gratuities
the Bow and the Spray offering places to play
it takes no genius to find a place to stay.
So set up the trade shows
and play in the raft holes
find solace in rock walls
their grips to make you grimace
bring twin ropes
climb pitches
for hopes their new heights bring new visions,
to see further west
...
or east,
or wherever.
Find flight without feathers
seek smoke without fires
heat from a flame can push the bravest
away
this is for freedom
for exploration
recreation.
I hope to see more
1 comment:
Really good, Peter. I particularly enjoy your clever penultimate stanza. You have a very attractive page -- keep writing and posting.
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