There you are nestled tightly
Between the flower pots
Did you think I wouldn't find
You, seeking shelter
Hiding there, a conch
Your home is the ocean with
Waves and you are covered
Gently by the sand
For warmth and protection
Gentle rays of sun will shine
Upon you there and if fate
Allows, we shall meet again
Next year between the waves
And gentle grains of sand.
written by Pauline (inspired by Angel Dust photo)
copyright 2006
1 comment:
Hmmmm
HEllo dear Pauline:
hide and seek indeed
too bad it is notine to return it to the sea...
Love and joy to you, chocolate eyes (and ?)
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