I hold in my hands
A small glass bowl
And that bowl contains
The most wonderful shells,
I discovered each one
From one location to the next
And I love them all
Each one is different
Unique
But beautiful
In its own special way
There are curvy shells
There are smooth shells
There are bumpy shells
And more
Each shells is different
Unique
But beautiful.
YOU ARE READING
My Muse
PoetryKind of poems, kind of just words from my mind. I don't really care if this gets reads or not I'm just kind of at a writers block but I still feel like doing something. I hope you enjoy my mess. ~for my muse~
