Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Winsom Wednesday

Found on Pinterest

She stood strong and sentient while her skin peeled, her bones cracked.  She waited, her soul shining bright, guiding the lost home.  




Posted by Serena Shay at 8:26 AM
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2 comments:

  1. Savanna KougarJuly 18, 2013 at 1:36 AM

    Gorgeous lighthouse picture, and beautiful poetry.

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  2. Serena ShayJuly 18, 2013 at 8:40 PM

    Thank you, Savanna! I do adore lighthouses. :)

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