Notes About The Poem
This poem is dedicated to my Grand-daughter Rhiannon
It was inspired by a beautiful picture presented by Caroline Cecile
A Treasure Found
hold it to your ear my dear
and listen as its sound is clear
the hissing ocean waves depart
and leave such thrills upon ones heart
the sound it echoes loud then soft
imagining the breeze aloft
you close your eyes and visualize
the ships at sea and what might be
you hear the tide both ebb and flow
as nature plans to keep it so
a treasure found and held so tight
you make a wish with all your might
so hold it to your ear my dear
and listen as its sound is clear
imagine where you want to be
perhaps a sailing ship at sea...
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