On Lake Champlain

Light, water, and sky merge 
Clouds wash across the the blue
Little wisps of white hang in space
Lavendar mounds rise above forested shores
Rock- covered islands appear 
One with a secret cove where boats 
Are tethered like horses in a corral.

Moist breezes bring possibilities
Sunshine and the drone of the boat's motor
Meld
I am at peace.

Barbara Ehrentreu's Questions:

1. In the first stanza I wanted to give the idea that you were looking at a painting?  Does that work?

2. I used the word, "meld", because I wanted to capture the experience of everything coming together.  Should I change it to "unite" or "join"?  I thought those were too common. 

Please let me know.