Early Morning on Lake Wylie
As darkness lifts its veil allowing in some blue morning light moving twinkles from the sky to the early dew fog drifts on the water wiffs and fuffs weaving a gray blanket of cool damp lava flowing slowly towards open channels
The chirps of early birds keeping time to the silent dips as oars break the smoothness of water yet rippled by wind or bow of boat moving the likeness of man quickly throuh the wiffs and puffs for fleeting moments as shell and man move away |