Spirit of Nature

Spirit of Nature I walk along the rocky bluff with the warm rising of the sun. The mist builds and falls above the vast expanse of the ocean, surrounding the little island, blanketing the shoreline with soft white mounds. And in the next moment it disappears.... Only to creep up in front of me! Silently climbing up the damp rocky slope, like a mysterious spirit of nature, tiny beads of water droplets surround me... The sweat from the body of salt water below.