Sometimes I wonder if the conch shell sings
Can you really hear the ocean
If I lifted one to my ear
Will I hear the waves rushing to my ear drums
If I look through the shell's canal
Will I see the sun setting
Will I see the grainy sand
Will I see the mermaids floating
Can I climb into the Conch's canal
And feel it's sleek walls
If I go too far is there another way out
When I get to the heart of the conch
Will I fall into space
And land on the beach
Will I find my way back home...
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Captured Words
PoetryCaptured Words features my poetry and short stories from out of my brown leather book. I wrote most of these based on personal experiences and my imagination. I hope you guys enjoy. Please don't copy my material. -Love, Amour
