Imagine yourself standing at the edge of a dock. Looking over the brown wooden edge, into the dark blue water.
To your right is a boat, a beautiful sail boat. Shiny, with tan wooden decks.
Ahead you know storms could toss you. But anticipation is on the tip if your tongue through your belly.
You've danced with the unknown before, but never to this degree.
The island envisioned , with its soft white sand and green mountain path is what drives you.
How to get there and where to find it, is up to the wind and sail.
The island is calling you.
Journey on,
Dreamer Di
Challenge: Illustrate your life
Word: soil
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