When I am alone
There is something in the air blowing in the wind
It makes me want to hold a shell in my hand
So I can hear the ocean waves in my ear and
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Think I'll take a wander along with you in this beautiful poem that is oh so much more then just about being alone. The beach, an island, the sands and the shells I collect drew me in here, nice and deep. marci.m. :)
Nice poem here Meg..feel like walking on the beach too..nice imagery!