Tidings from the ocean, so simple, and fragile, a gift from the sea. Rocks smooth as skin, and shells a reminder, of life, that’s now over, and washed upon the shores. Ocean tidings of shells. ~*~ Jill ~*~
I wrote this on 8-29-02.
Haven't read other material of yours, stumbled upon this one. I enjoyed it... To me it feels like it's simultaneously a sad and a happy poem... Soemhow...
- Jan ^_^
Haven't read other material of yours, stumbled upon this one. I enjoyed it... To me it feels like it's simultaneously a sad and a happy poem... Soemhow...
- Jan ^_^