In a distance not far away, laid a body of water, named Tiana Bay.
Tiana was a lady, she had tides so serene, if one looked closely, it was obvious she was a queen..
The Oaks, the Willows, the Moss and grass, left a path for travelers seeking to pass..
But, who could pass this royal bay, whose treasures laid shells in the sand on the way..
Tiana Bay is a part of me, the fragrance of it’s shores have left me breathless and free..
See Tiana, let your soul flow through it’s waves…Write your name in the sand, let it wash away..You’ll swear you paid a price, to be part of Tiana Bay.
©2010 P. AsheDina, The Mad Jewess
*My girlhood home was so wonderful. BIG backyard, kids playing..little red wagon, lemonade stands, baseball-the bay was 3 houses down, the ocean 2 miles, we collected shells..just an innocent, fun childhood.
My sisters birthday party, (shes the short one):