Member-only storyBeyond the IslandA poem about leavingCait·Follow1 min read·Oct 15, 2020--SharePhoto by Michael on UnsplashHer untamed, sun-kissed light brown hair flew with the wind,her large doe eyes widened,her powdered freckles creased.She embodied the spirit of the island,the volcanoes a spitting image of her fiery aura.