I live on an island

 I have become a recluse now I love it
being alone everyday with my husband
we have a rhythm that suits us both easy
one day flies into another this romance
grows and grows and sometimes blossoms
He loves his computer his world of research
I have my own computer we sit in the office
Between lunch and dinner we share stories
Sometimes we go for coffee in the afternoon
take a ferry and drive to Courtenay north
shop at various stores it is a nice place the
people are so friendly and helpful they smile
We are so blessed to live in this island place
The beauty never fails to amaze coming home
we see the whole island bathed in blue hues
of fall the ocean the mountains the snow sky
If this is the road home we are in bliss already