This is really great!
A sacred place lies in the heart of Goodale, listen to its earth song. Quiet paddles and excited hearts make their way upstream, never leaving their trail to be found. Lost in the mysteries of each other and their new path, the world is forgotten. Thoughts and kayaks adrift, silence speaks a thousand words. Spirits alive, moving against the gentle current of cool, dark water. Evidence of danger tucked into hidden corners of our minds. Excited, not knowing what or where its to be found. Legs entwined, pulses slow, warmth is consumed. Coming into sunlit pools, swirling with the tide. Sweet lips mingle with musk in the air. Feel the spirit of Dream Giver. Tomorrow filled with promises, today left with memories. |
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