Ospreys diving over waves

 

A boy chases a balloon the wind takes away

A pale moon wavers in the air

 

 

Yellow pool on the water –

the river turns in an oxbow

winds us around the moon

 

 

In forest’s spacious rooms

smelling of moss and wet spruce

sparrows dip wings in rain water pools

 

 

An osprey pushes us away

 

 

Mist falls on our faces

twilight unspools, full of nets

 

 

We wade to shore, boat loaded with firewood

our boots filling up with night