Dreaming Of the Sand
It's the tang of the sea salt spray
The soft vibration of crashing waves
The salve of breeze and sunshine's rays
That leave me dreaming of that place
The sea a gallant master of ceremony
welcoming its Creator from a sandy stage.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Day 158, dreaming of the beach
It was my last suggestion for the week! Deb likes the beach :)
Dreaming Of the Sand
It's the tang of the sea salt spray
The soft vibration of crashing waves
The salve of breeze and sunshine's rays
That leave me dreaming of that place
The sea a gallant master of ceremony
welcoming its Creator from a sandy stage.
Dreaming Of the Sand
It's the tang of the sea salt spray
The soft vibration of crashing waves
The salve of breeze and sunshine's rays
That leave me dreaming of that place
The sea a gallant master of ceremony
welcoming its Creator from a sandy stage.
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love my poem!!!!!! thanks, Jenn!!!!!! It put me mind right on the beach!!!!!
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