The day broke sunny
With the prediction of
High 70’s. We put the
Kayaks on the vehicle,
Hitched the vehicle to
The camper and got
Ready to go, but then
The fog rolled in and
I thought I heard it call
My name, beckoning
Me, warning me? We
Waited an hour; the fog
Lifted silently except for
The sound of the breeze
In the trees. Maybe we’ll
Wait a while longer; we
Have the time.