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| Whipping Waves by Kenneth A. Elliott Whipping waves is what wild winds do; White caps peak mid the deep sea blue; Seabirds soar above the windy roar; The river�s beauty is a constant lure. Frantic winds churn the river caps While the shoreline bears the river�s laps; Howling sounds fill the air; Birds fly wearily and with care. The day star warms the moving air; New life emerges with Nature�s green flair. Grasses greening in the warming air; The dawn of summer is everywhere! On the Ottawa River East Hawkesbury, Ontario May 5, 2001 |
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