Before the memories fade...

Let me indulge just one more time....

Clouds reflected in a strangely still sea

The sky gathering  from the sea, bringing water into its embrace

It is hard to fathom any footstep ever being tread here

Seeking and searching a soul-satisfying meal

Proud pines tower before angry skies. Whilst driftwood sits silently, forlorn and forgotten.

Toi toi brush their feathers against a canvas of azure sky

Where ripples of sienna sand meet peachy clouds, magic is not far away

A solitary shell nestles deeper into the comfort of silky sand