Memories of Thunder Bay

endless rivers and

evergreen trees and

lakes as deep as the eye can see.


welcome home, welcome home,

the shale beckons me,

and welcome back.


towering mountains and

luminous skies and

ice that chills to the bone.



never ending memories fluttering,

pluck them patiently to see,


memories of home,

memories of thunder bay.


bienvenue de retour.


Pile of logs Sharad Bhat