Island Tile #116

Treading in shallow water - ever less sluggishly as it recedes. Dry sand and not ocean depth is underneath. Lie down! Seemingly infinite eroded tiny rocks now warmly carry, what was soaking, floating in the sea. Close the eyes! Sunlight doesn't need to reveal them guidance anymore, just transfers energy to everything that intermits its rays. Until one seeks shelter in the shadow of a towering palm tree.