She waitsA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaLike a porcelain doll she sits beneath a mighty tree in the center of a stone laid circle an ancient ruins be A young maiden waits a flower in her hand As the sea washes upon the shore revealing a stairway to the oceans floor A forgotten city lies beneath these waves As she breathes in the freshest air A sea breeze ruffles her golden hair Her lovely dress as blue as her eyes can be as blue as the sky as blue as the sea She waits for thee
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3 Reviews Added on May 20, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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