Hillsborough River at Tampa Palms

At the end of the path

Is the river,

Dark mysterious and still.

Mirrored trees, logs, and palms.

Tangled in magnificent profusion.

Shimmering in the light of the day.

Lilies, lettuce, and pollens floating

Slowly on currents so peaceful

Inviting!

Come swim with me!

Caution intrudes,

Stop!

Don't go there!

As alligators slip into the water.

22X28 Charcoal on paper Framed