Mooring buoys lit up by the eery winter moon
The Kyles, teeming with life in the summer
idles patiently, enjoying the lull
taking time to recover
from the excesses
Still the beauty is palpable
only enhanced by the winter chill
Still there is space and air
and healing wind
blowing away the clutter
heralding in a freshness
Inspiring, enticing, challenging,
never letting up
continuing to rattle the cages
of conformity and mediocrity
In every season
a welcome retreat
A gift
for which to be ever thankful.
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