Monday, June 17, 2013

Down At the Creek

Behind our house a creek runs.

Sometimes deep.

Sometimes just ankle high.

Minnows swim.

Turtles bask.

A slow, soft current winds along.

We visited twice this week.

We'll visit more in our time here.

Splashing in high places.

Swimming in drop-offs.

Sitting on clay banks.

Setting leaf boats to sail.

Searching for rocks to throw.

Shells to find.

And building castles in the rocky sand.

Our creek.

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