Saturday Share, Come One ~ Come All !!!
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This is the blog where folks who decided
come and post their “Collab” Poetry!!!
Earlier in the week, a blog was posted inviting
everyone to come and give “One-More-Line”
to generate lines for this “Collab” Poetry.
This week we generated 175 Lines!
These are the folks who came to give lines this week:
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This week’s line was:
Hope that you will join in on the fun with collabs and/or comments!
Everyone can participate…you need not to have left any lines.
The lines are located here: Get Lost in the Lines
Pick a few, add a few of your own…and create!
And Please…
Love & Light,
Angel
Welcome all to the Saturday Share! Looking forward to read what your muse hears from a seashell. 🙂 I am not home at the moment, but will be back a little later to read and comment all! Have a wonderful weekend! :love: :love: :love:
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A CPC Collab with pals: Michelle K, JT, Barbara K, Flossie, Marcia, Diane
SOUNDS OF THE SEA SHELLS
Sweet sounds I hear as I hold a sea shell to me ear
Ocean breezes whispers sweet lullabies
I be as in twilight land as I lean back and enjoy the sounds
Remembering all the times that we smiled
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Sweet memories you never wanna for get
I cannot bring myself to say goodbye
Many sea shells by the ocean side different colors and sizes
Washed up ashore for us to explore
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Each time I look there are more and more
Some even make a whistle sound
You can hear from miles around
Romance tic sounds that filled the air
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Written By: Bettie Davis ————————- © August 17 , 2o12
I held a sea shell to my ear
and what a surprise
I did hear
It brought me back
to the past
o! how clear
Even after
all these years
make you wonder ???
JT 812
Come walk with me Along the sea
As we both hold each others hands and take a stroll.
Enchanting beauty comes alive
Waves crashing against the rocks
Many sea shells by the ocean side different
colors and sizes.
Washed up ashore for us to explore
Each time I look there are more and more
Some even make a whistle sound
The whistle we here relaxes us and we
never have to frowned.
Frowns go away every time I here the sounds
It is a place where I feel no fear
Listening to the waves takes away all worries and fears
Beautiful sounds comin from the ocean so near
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This fragile seashell that I have found
Shaped so beautiful and round
All this beauty inside my shell I so adore
This beauty of nature is a work of art
Oceans waves I do hear while holding
a sea shell close to my ear
The shell sings the song of the sea
Making me smile and bringing me cheer
Sittin by the sea shore just listenin to
the sea shells in the breeze
You can feel all the love in the air
Dreaming of a magical place
A place to escape in a moment of time
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I hear love songs comin from the sea shell
by the ocean side.
Heavenly notes of love that cannot be denied
Love is singing to me as I hear
Just listenin to the sweet melodies
The soft sound of the sea shells can bring
sound of romance
I love to stand and watch by the pear
Ocean breezes whispers sweet lullabies
Sharing memories as when I was a child
All of my troubles seemed to disappear
Remembering all the times that we smiled
The soft sound of the sea shells can bring
sound of romance
I cannot bring myself to say goodbye.
I filled each one
with it’s own sound
then scatter them out
all over the ground
one to reflect
one to enlighten
one to set the stage
for a romantic night
what will you hear
when you hold
the sea shell
to your ear
Disclaimer Preface: Never took any drugs. I’ve never been that reckless – or that interesting LOL
Off to pick blueberries, but will check in later…hope to see some more wonderful collabs! Have really enjoyed what I have read so far! 🙂 :love: :love: :love:
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ALONG THE BEACH
BY BARBARA K
A CPC COLLAB
Strolling along
the beach at dawn,
I spied some shells
and reached for just one;
it glistened so brightly
in the morning sun,
catching my eye
as it nestled there.
I picked it up
and held it to my ear
wondering what,
if anything,
I’d hear.
And on that morning
as I held it close,
what I heard
as I listened there
touched my heart
and soothed my soul
as it spoke to me
at the break of dawn.
I heard ocean breezes
singing sweet lullabies;
I heard heavenly notes
of love that simply
couldn’t be denied;
I heard soft
and gentle whispers
singing precious songs
that made you feel near
though we’re so far apart.
What I heard on that morning
allowed me to release
each one of my worries
and all of my fears.
So I took it home,
the shell that spoke to me,
and placed it on a shelf
so that every day I’d see
it glistening in the sun,
a reminder of that morning
as the sun began to shine
when love was young
and so were we,
treasured moments shared
one morning at dawn.
And every once in a while
when my spirits need a lift,
I put that special shell
up to my ear once again
and even from this distance
and after all these years,
I hear the ocean’s subtle roar
and recall that day
on a sandy beach so far away
when our dreams began
and together took flight.
And as I close my eyes
this morning,
I can hear the ocean sing
the same song that I heard
that morning
along a sandy shore.
(c) barbara kausteklis 8-18-12
Thanks to Angel Love, Bettie, Diane,
Michelle K, and Flossie for sharing
lines with me.
I do so very much love the ocean and each one of these Collabs posted speaks to my heart in a very special way. Always a joy to read and to participate. :love: :love: :love:
Love and gratitude to all who participated in this week’s collab process. Many gems to read this week! 🙂 :love: :love: :love: