These tree's stand tall and mighty against the brutal and unrelenting breeze.
This is when the hardy creations are at their greatest.
The palms are rough and slick like a sliver of sandpaper.
The sky is painted a light baby blue with an endless splash of white.
The water shifts as day slowly transforms into night.
In the distance lies the islands ever so changing landscape.
All five toes sink into the warm and sludge like sand as your feet begin to take flight.
You really captured a sense of peace in both your words and the image here. Lovely.
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