Clive Blake Poet Rhyme

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My Cornish Identity

I think of my Cornish identity,
As on a cliff-top bench I sit,
And realise that Cornwall is a part of me
And I am a part of it,
I won’t be taken out of Cornwall
And you can’t take Cornwall out of me,
And though I gaze at far off horizons,
I know Cornwall is where I will stay
And is where I am meant to be.

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Deb M November 28, 2021 at 5:54 AM Love this Clive….sounds and looks like a wonderful place to be as well! Enjoyed. Debx Clive Blake November 28, 2021 at 11:37 PM Yes, it is a lovely place to be. Thanks for commenting Deb ~ Clive :)