Latte Bay

Away in the hazy distance

Stand mountain features imposing

Curves and spikes standing tall

Always standing guard over all

Expansive waters oh so still

The strong wind has stopped its howling

Leaving everything alone

Becoming quiet and settled

The sun rapidly disappears

Right behind an imposing curve

Casting shadows over the land

Darkening the noisy campsites

Some people quietly retreat

All others form a raucous bunch

But I am content and happy

Sitting upon the orange rock