Friday, October 12, 2012

Pandora's Grotto.


Pandora's Grotto.


I spy with my little eye,
Something beginning with rocks.
Time washed, rolled by sea,
To be here laid,
By you and by me.

Artists retreat that grew,
And grew bigger each visit.
Pilgrims would come and lay,
Foundations, walls and windows,
Round is the style of today.

Combinations of nature and man,
Have brought a unique view.
So many voices so many minds,
Wrought into life a temple,
On Holy island, seek and you will find.