Friday, September 18, 2020

Camp

Camp

what is always around
maps and compasses north
point out correct direction
whomwe go towards
building skills along
ready to seek east
wake up chasing sweetly
making rustic feel glampy
here scheduling paces slow

Where she'll pick wild flowers
dance with coffee cup full
no regrets for midnight pizza
staying by shore too long
handmade smores a 10 right
rules are on vacation

bracing for fun this trip
lost is truly found
our circles become great
we bottle confidence now
expect a refill smartly
alone with her insecurity

looking up the stars grow
her grounded mind wanders
the last supper comes to view 
it reflects where little smiles
breaks bread and laughs 
camp misses every unfiltered photo 

Becca Joy 

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Thanks for reading, hope you liked my writing. Becca Joy