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Magic
Waves cascade against the shore
relaxation to my very core
always leaves me wanting more
the sea to me, is never a bore
Whispers from sea shells
Wafting by, sea smells
casting a magic spell
my heart and soul swell
Sitting here is just bliss
enjoying sea air's sweet kiss
not a moment I want to miss
Feels like paradise, this
Style / type:
Structured: Western
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I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
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Comments
sueb
Thu, 2013-02-07 04:40
thanks a million ephraim for
thanks a million ephraim for reading and commenting Sueb x
Seren
Thu, 2013-02-07 07:34
hey Sue
I agree with Eph with a little pruning this will run true ..
nice to read you again
Hugs Jc x
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” — W.B. Yeats
sueb
Thu, 2013-02-07 07:43
thanks Jc hugs back x
thanks Jc
hugs back x