Posts Tagged ‘up the Yukon’


The water below me is “coffee, with cream.”

But the water out there is blue, it would seem.

Maybe beauty is not always in the eye;

Sometimes it’s a reflection of God’s perfect sky. 

          – eab, 7/96


[1] Andrew, Daryl, Phillip, & I went up the Yukon (in boat owned by a friend).  They caught pike at Dall (fish were good) I helped a little and thought on the banks of this mighty stream. Saw black fox.

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