Nature Photography Nature Poetry

A Canoe Trip

My Canoe hits the water with a splash,
The water is calm and still like glass,
Loons call out, setting the tone for this natural Mass.

That vernal sun ran across the fading sky,
Deep burgundy washing away man’s need to lie,
A perfect show no money could buy.

By James Vespoli

Writer, Photographer, and Managing Operator of Wild Cape Press LLC

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