cashier’s cottage
drive-thru banking parks the car
retired piggy bank
cashier’s cottage
drive-thru banking parks the car
retired piggy bank
gnarly cottonwoods
branches stretch to leaves in white
monochrome delight
a house rich in tales
built in 1831
creaky porch and chairs
swaying moss-draped trees
the distant cries of seagulls
one-room schoolhouse stands
weathered wooden planks
monument to days of old
a slow memory
the breeze tastes of salt
relics are its rusted pumps
the mariner’s fill
smoother over time
the sandpaper of the sea
washes over thee
shapes twist in my gaze
bending lines in a strange maze
looking up sideways
roadside tables wait
sea’s melody fills the air
forgotten coast calls
stark contrasts combine
lone pine in dune’s sunlit sands
shadows weave the lines
roofless hut finds grace
apalachicola town
palm trees and sunshine
like gentle corkscrews
with playful swirls, twists, and turns
goose feathers with curls
gentle swaying fronds
rustling secrets of the breeze
palm’s eye on the world
in a dream, i heard
victrola and mandolin
amidst forest green
petals unfurling
watching life’s steps, unpacking
birth, midlife, and death
waves crashing the shore
dunes rise and fall with the wind
sand hiding my feet
from the ocean’s depth
to the photographer’s hands
deep sea treasure found
a beach ball memoir
hot dogs, potato salad
flip flops in the sand
sun rays streaming through
creating paradise found
peaceful profound bliss
life is like a slope
full of twists, turns, ups, and downs
days filled with process
tulip symphony
like a curtsy in the vase
petals bend and bow
the snow moon arrives
at february’s last stand
say hello to spring
soft petals unveil
tones and shades with dots of black
monotone tulips
in the good old days
phone cords not long enough and
mailbox greeting cards
the smell of salt air
as the wind blows through my hair
gulf breeze love affair
a rock above trees
against a vast open sky
sits big staring back
a vase of flowers
in shades and tints of dutch blue
tea cups and saucers
broken string, lonesome
another missing, not found
yearning harmony
gone to history
hard drives, letters, memories
twenty-three sets sail
along my journey
slash pines and palm trees reach out
in the morning fog
antique silverware
wrapped inside a baby’s bib
found when grandma died
the cloudy night sky
holds the soft glow of the moon
in graceful silence
day surrenders night
and above a calming sea
the full moon shines bright
true obedience
the ancient flag reminds us
past loss for peace now
downtown theatre
performs restoration play
true life center stage
hurricane debris
there you were, starving skinny
precious friend, miss you
by the sea, they land
tiny feet grabbing shore sand
mating season clan
a slow walk across
an unmerciful desert
broken heart journey
in my arms, you laid
your awesomeness consumed me
my son, moon, and stars
along the food line
bar-b-q and curly fries
in hot summer sun
look into my eyes
taco cat, spell it backward
look into my eyes
taffeta dresses
satin shoes, hairdos up high
life as a princess
calm before the storm
along the marsh and tall grass
stillness has no name
along the roadside
a tattered sign to nowhere
pointing to the moon
rooms available
where you do not want to be
the heartbreak hotel
there comes a time for
realigning your journey
reflective moments
old oak died today
its pulse stopped as lightning struck
birds singing the blues
longer days of spring
sun rays, tall shadows, spellbound
meditative cat
bronze sunset begins
water ripples grow and fade
wings silently sleep
imagination
in cinder block studio
roses take a chair
the katydids’ sing
among swaying seas of grass
as i walk their path
staring out at sea
a man ponders, turns to flee
mindful escapee
looking through the lens
lovely young camellias
just because of you
a spiral staircase
in a shell, in the cosmos
divine calculus
listening to lush
wildflower symphonies sing
the sound of crickets