Tuesday, April 17

Beloved Poem


Sheila Glen Bishop





And I've remembered always
Snailshells and butterflies
We trod between the seed pearl bubbles
Clinging to our hands
So cold, so beautifully cold
And white, so white the sand.


Photo taken on a Donegal beach.

2 comments:

  1. thankyou Pat. I've not been posting for a while as holiday, easter, sickness and relatives came in that time.
    Hoping to get back in the swing of it again!

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