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About This Poem
Jewels Of The Tide
Crystal sands,
eager fingers digging,
bounty from the shoreline carry home.
On display,
gracing my windowsills,
dancing 'round with the sun's reflection.
Exquisite,
ridged in sea tones and hues,
every nuance bears the froth of tides.
Memories;
each one tells a story
of adventure sought,of life and love.
By Deb Wilson
for Nette Onclaud's contest "Paralellogram de Crystaline"
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