Copyright 2021 by Kenneth Van Camp, all rights reserved.
A gentle breeze caresses the sails
and stirs them from their slumber.
A tiny wake follows us
as we sail the narrow channel.
The anchor drops,
the sailboat swings,
the heron calls.
The dragonfly hums,
the dolphin sighs,
the sun sets.
All is at peace in Mullet Key Bayou.
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