Gentle waves lap the shore
Morning dew clings to grass
The loon swims by, silently hunting. .. its mate calling in the distance
If you listen carefully you can hear the leaves whisper.
There are no horns, no sirens…
No doors slamming
The air is still, humidity rising
Our view is set, the days plan is this..
Look up
Or look out…
From the hammocks nest.
sensuousamberville 
Lovely poem. 🙂
A lake AND a hammock, I am very jealous!
Lol yup a perfect mix. Now.. how to put a hammock in the lake…
That would be very relaxing! Maybe with a glass of your favourite drink too. 🙂
From your phone too?!?!? How did you do that?!?!? Mine does not even do the alarm correctly. (No…I refuse to believe it is my lack of smart phone skills damn-it lol.)
Nevertheless … *smiles* … I like this one…it is….relaxing.
I hope you are forgetting the day of the week *smiles* …
The photos were resized on the phone too …woo hoo.
Day of the week…yup.. tis holiday. 🙂
Awwwwww……it looks so tranquil Amber….*s*……i wish i was there everyday!…have a wonderful time!
It is magical. And you are here 🙂
Traquil …. nods … that is a good description chelle nod nods
I missed this – I’ve been lackadaisical, it looked beautiful and serene and now you off to the conference, but I like this one *nods* x
It was very relaxing 🙂