Seas Treasures
Deep and true the cove
of azure blue and moss green
welcoming my ship
A dock floats ahead
with worm rotted wood planks
and tarnished brass cleats
Stay the anchor deep
among the rocks and coral
bring about the bow
Venture not to shore
The real beauty lies beneath
the calm seas surface
Copyright © Paula Swanson | Year Posted 2010
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