Your branches embrace the Jamaican sky
Lignum Vitae reaching out to spread your fragrant love
Covering the crystal horizon

The foamy tides rushes in
Glittering sequins swirling in circles at your roots

The sun goes down
A streak of pink, a ribbon of fire
Lighting the way like a thousand fireflies

For your perfumed petals carried on the wind
Glowing blue in the moonlight

Waiting for the morning
To bloom again
And bear your amber fruit
Jewels in the clouds…