After an amazing breakfast we decided to relax a little in our room. The lake looked different every minute as the clouds gathered and passed by and Andy encouraged me to look out as he knew that this would inspire some poetry. And he was right!

Lake Drama

The clouds retract dramatically in theatre-curtain style

Reminding me emphatically that change comes all the while

A sudden dream to glimpse the gleam of sunlight on house faces

revealed by magic it would seem, soon vanished into traces

We cannot calculate it all, we cannot plan what’s coming

All we can do is built the tools within instead of just self-numbing

For life shifts automatically and when we reconcile

much opens up dramatically in theatre-curtain style