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A Night in Tofino |
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A Night in Tofino |
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The crest of the
moon, The shape of a c, Shining down on Tofino On a foggy night. So many nocturnal Creatures busy at work; Scuttling, jumping, Busy digging holes in the sand. So few diurnal animals awake, All mostly sleeping quietly In their nest, burrows, and Dense thickets. The waves crash loudly Against the shore Like a small, enjoyable Thunderstorm. Silently, a cougar waiting to pounce, The sun slowly makes its way up, Until it hits the horizon Giving a warm glow of satisfaction. All of Tofino is brightened With a new light of blue, red and gold, The stars quickly disappear, And a new day has come. |
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This page was last updated on August 31, 2006 by the KIWW Webmaster. |
