Inherited Sea Legs

I need the rivers, lakes and ocean the same as I need air to breathe. It is my religion and faith.

Dipped in Gold

We all need something to reboot our minds and souls, mine happens to be water surrounded by nothing but nature and color

No Escape

You’ve taken precaution

Bites still penetrate

Replenished

Through the timber

and across the lake

   Haunting loon cries call

ravens begin to echo warn