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Saturday, March 18, 2017

Cottage Of A Sea Maiden



Seashells everywhere 




Driftwood dining






Sea glass 




More seashells 


My palace is in the coral cave
Set with spars by the ocean wave;
Would ye have gems, then seek them there,
There found I the pearls that bind my hair.
I and the wind together can roam
Over the green waves and their white foam.
See, I have got this silver shell,
Mark how my breath will its smallness swell,
For the Nautilus is my boat
In which I over the water float,
The moon is shining over the sea,
Who is there will come sail with me?
~L. E. Landon Fairies Of The Sea-shore

  A quiet beach washed with treasures... I gather and carry to fill my cottage life...sea poetry, song and mist...the fragrance of seawashed shores... 
Cottage Of A Sea Maiden 
Kerrie



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