From the beach its sand walls rise,
Its torrents reach up to touch the skies.
A tiny moat dissolves the keep.
Its pavers are strong, though only two inches deep.
Tiny foot prints embedded in the sand,
Where once a child there did stand.
Its grace and beauty a short time will last,
Before the sea washes it into the past.
I love this place.....you can see why.
Photos taken on Honeymoon Island
on a late summer August afternoon.
Doesn't get much better than this.
Enjoying the moments......Dee Dee