Spirit of the Tropics

“The afternoon is frozen with memories,

Radiant as ice.

The sun sets amidst the agued trembling of the leaves;

Sinking right down through the gold air

Into the arms of the sea.

And the enameled wings of the palm trees

Keep shivering, shivering

Beating the old air thin…”

Sold for 0.169 ETH, May 31 2022

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Collector: Nostro

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