dee geyrozaga

Rookie - 0 Points (08/03/62 / US)

Magic Island - Poem by dee geyrozaga

Bubbly rushing waves
blending with the singing birds
music to my ears

Gentle wind touching
white clouds on blue skies shading
fine, pearly, hot grains

Broken edges shells
crawling slow on sand so white
doves come flying high

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 8, 2008

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