SEA GLASS LOVE

You might love me less

For I am broken,

My frost makes me hard to know,

I cut you when you press your lips

Against my unfinished edge,

I am worn, sea tossed and I don’t float.

Might you love me more

For I fit in your pocket,

I am solid and smooth,

My translucence has depth,

I know the harshness of the sea,

But refuse to be cruel.

Hold me in your hand,

Don't throw me back, but

View me in the sunlight,
I will shine for you,

Be your sea treasure and

Never seek another.

SEA GLASS PEOPLE