The enlarged and towering achiote as tall as a bulldozer knocking down a hotel with roots the size of trucks full of sap,

There was not an animal in sight for miles and miles.

Trying to get away from the thick black mist slowly drifting up the hill.

Like the waves that drive up the coast to the beautiful palm trees waiting To get sprayed by saltwater.

The tree reached out his branches as high as K2

I can feel and see the kids slowly climbing up my branches getting closer and closer to the top.