
steinhatchee’s light fades
but the river holds its song
gone, not forgotten

steinhatchee’s light fades
but the river holds its song
gone, not forgotten

fading sky unwinds
a ribbon of burning gold
then silence takes root

tide falls, light softens
footsteps follow wind and wave
stillness moves with time

sunset on the run
camera, film, and sandy feet
barefoot four by five

centuries of brick
hold the hush of cannon fire—
a sail drifts beyond

golden sun sinking
painting blooms of amber light
through swaying marsh reeds

bars rust in silence
boarded windows trap the light
timeworn, still haunting

okefenokee
to the gulf of mexico
made famous in song

in vacation land
adult day care is open
at high five dive bar

resilience unveiled
stumbling blocks to building blocks
seek strength, alter course

against a brilliant
sunset in the everglades
a blue heron rests

calm along the coast
greetings from north florida
happy new year all

like a sailing ship
on a vast and changing sea
so too is my life