Sand, sing to me in a graveneous voice
Finish your canting in shoreline shusses.
Talk to me wind - in whiskiling messages
Speak tales to me of a long ago love occurred here on sand
Tree - bend to invisible whiskering winds
Roots hold tight and let tree not go -
Hey there fishies - swingle twix coral
Let not one land dweller touch your scalyish skin
Come to me long lost child - you are womanly now
I am now mannish and we can finally hold childish hands
Stand by me love and hear what we can't see
Listen intently to the whiskering shusses
I know about the spelling, I just wanted to use those sounds and made up the words.
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Shoreline shusses. Love it
thanks for sharing
ARUBA....HOME AWAY FROM HOME
Charles, Well 'made up words' .... thanks for another smile!
Thank you Charles. I've had a challenging day and i really needed a distraction. Reading back through your posts has been quite enjoyable. I especially like your Snippets piece.
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