Watergate Bay

Inspired by walking on Watergate Bay  in North Cornwall, England



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	My beautiful Atlantic muse
	of deepest, turquoise blue,
	roaring forth your issue
	newly crowned with champagne hue

	The sea’s explosive theatre
	devoid of human hand,
	such a beautiful creation
	of faceted golden sand

	Closed eyes and salty lips
	quenched in the sun’s embrace,
	no need for riches here
	in Mother Nature’s grace
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Lamoureux Avatar
July 12, 2015 at 6:43 PM
My pleasure Cheryl.
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July 12, 2015 at 12:38 PM
Thanks for taking me to the beach!
Darby Avatar
July 12, 2015 at 4:16 PM
Thank you! for taking the time to read and comment. Cheryl
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