~by Gregg Rowe~
for my brother who continues to watch over me
Kenneth Rowe
(1957-1995)
Diamond studs
dance and flicker
from a whisper wind ripple
upon the shimmering lake
After an afternoon picnic
upon the cliffs of Camp Kinkora
Shimmering musical notes
dance in my eyes and
Shine

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Camp Kinkora was my life saver after my HIV diagnosis. Every summer for a week I would go for my retreat into the country with another 100 people living with HIV/AIDS. We became a community and every year we meet in June for a reunion at Camp Kinkora . In 1997, I went up there a day early, packed a picnic for myself, climbed the mountain and sat on top overlooking the lake and valley. A second of wind rushing across the lake sent ripples of diamonds below and I was in awe. Camp Kinkora is my spiritual saver and I thank everyone there, the staff, directors and volunteers who every year make me feel like a person for one week.
Written August 1st, 1997
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