Eulogy, for a man from the sea...

Here, these steps that walk no more
That finish at the coastal shore
A tale and trail of a hundred score
Of a man that had the will no more

Who lived and breathed as natures son
For friend nor foe this man had none
Not proud nor sorry for what he'd done
No tides or currents left to run

Hear, these steps that walked this land
That wove a silence through the sand
Who sought the solace of his makers hand
In boots who's owner, no longer stand


A challenge from fellow blipper, SusanBeanMatthew of Maine
Incorporate boots, and poetry in the one blip...