This is just so beautiful it makes me want to write poetry and dream of deserts, oasis, islands, sunsets, jungles, the lost and the found, it is indeed a story. I could stare at this for hours, it is an active effort not to burst into poetry for you right now lol, but I would love to be able to frame this!

And because this is so magically I lirterally cant help myself!

hark! The ark!
The last of their kind.
Huddled together,
On a boat of hope,
That will never sail,
But spreads it seeds
And the last of the green.