Pink Magic!
Pink… Shining on the inside Rough… A rugged spiral on the outside A beautiful conch shell displayed for all to see My eyes wide with wonder as my grandmother held it to my ear “What is it!” I asked in amazement. “The sound of the sea Baby Girl,” she replied. Not allowed to touch it alone at first… That pink conch began my life long love affair with the sea My grandmother is long dead Yet… Still when I close my eyes I am taken back to childhood And… I hear the sea I wonder what happened to that wonderful Pink Magic… © 2014 Annie Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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