Born of shells, and pressed by years,
Limestone shaped by ocean tears.
Cream and beige and white it gleams,
Limestone holding builders’ dreams.
Castles rest where limestone lies,
Limestone reaching toward the skies.
Courtyards rest on floors of stone,
Limestone roots in earth are grown.
Soft and porous, banded fine,
Limestone laid in ancient line.
Gentle grace in every vein,
Limestone drinks the falling rain.
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Limestone dawns to limestone dew.
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