Cane Garden

Pile clouds push the north ridge liquid blue lines at dead man’s point cane garden pool for industrious folk verdant green tuck from the upper deck Waterfalls heavy and head winds calm sea deep clear at the pit cove pusser rum pints (for the pain kill!) eateries pop and glow in port Oleander clips and elephant ears scuppernong grape from the jester tannia stock on dipping day calypso calls from an improvised spot Hammocks hung at coral beach funjie band in bamboshay time ficus, gallows and rum runners flying fish on the catamaran row Metallic crab and swordfish soggy holes for the sage and musk sinkers, skiffs and rollers white squalls gust on the north bay Skeleton art at charlie t's powder white and breezy shells and driftwood for the artisan heart geckos short of the cabana Butterflies float on violet caps fingers cross the hummingbird bath anglers steady under canopy layer lighthouse sails are bending

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