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Two Mayflower Matrons-Poem 7
They are the last ones by the peaceful shore
under the gloomy twilight darkening tones;
one holds a seashell in her cupped hand,
a delight for two Mayflower matrons.
Her fingers brush off all grains of sand;
such a revelation astounds even more.

Perhaps in Plymouth they never saw 
a similar...

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Categories: matrons, creation, emotions, faith, peace,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things