Cove Poems - Poems about Cove

When I was a little boy I used to make Sandcastles in the sand Every day During the Summer Also I have travel to many places Before but none was like Peggy's cove I don't mind getting my clothes Dirty Because all I want is to have Fun At the end of the end of the day I will go back home There slowly I will get ready for...

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A crescent of high cliffs rooted into a plateau of heathland. From all directions cloud mottled wings, dart between the light and shade - falcons, their wingspans aerofoiled for instant chase. Heads and beaks seem to part the sky, as the raptors javelin the air. Peregrine’s dive through their own wind-dancing arabesques, their streaked silhouettes skimming over the towering rocks. Camera's gaze to hold and capture, lens's fishing for...

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Dig, dig, dig, What a catchy phrase, It is a phase, When I gave time to pace, I untie my lace, Set time to race, I cut to the chase, To let my body move, The sand I shove, Grain by grain of quartz, As if I'm wearing a Swatch, I dampen my body, With out of reach, I am not a preacher, But I know I'm on siege, I'm...

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Paradise Cove is a haven for some, a sanctuary for me when I need alone time, I paddle into this shelter comforting cozy cove cocoons me with warmth I am surrounded by her sage spiritual guides I sing Bahli Hai.every time....

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Cailleach Cove    I was told, Veiled One if I came here to die that you would come to me ...

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Paradise Cove is a haven for some, a sanctuary for me when I need alone time, I paddle into this shelter comforting cozy cove cocoons me with warmth I am surrounded by her sage spiritual guides I sing Bahli Hai.every time....

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Hidden yet rugged At the bottom of the world Cool water flowing High above Hell’s barren gates High above ringed deception...

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You have to know, my love. Nothing comes close, my love, To an East Coast kiss in the summer sun. You have to know, my love. We can go home, my love. It is easily said and done when you feel outrun. You're all I need. Darling, share the load and see. Walk Broad Cove Banks Road with me. We are home on the...

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The ocean welcomes Jubilant waves rush to greet Like a dear, old friend It is a gray day Yet this small, secluded cove Is colored with life From towering cliffs To effervescent tide pools True beauty abounds Stoic pelicans Soar in orderly fashion Patrolling the coast The beach is littered Pink seaweed, mussel shells, kelp Nature’s partied hard My toes in the sand I rest on a driftwood log Breathing poetry....

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hardy fishermen climb into their sailing ships gilding away, looking as vulnerable as ants on a wet log the silent cove looks on, unconcerned. Unhurried onlookers’ murmurs merge with sea’s imagination the north wind has not come down full force yet. The ships hang out in the middle of the bay, As if their inhabitants are exchanging phone numbers I watch, enjoying...

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*Inspired by Photo from the internet (Q)uiet cove welcomes me (U)nderneath the old tree (I)ridescent colors reflect (E)very step of calm water I see (T)o the hills my mind wanders (P)aramount discoveries are found (L)ingering in my soul (A)woken by this secret place (C)ertain a moment never stole (E)volved from birth, valley of peace Heidi Sands 1/26/22...

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Cold water music pond nymphs skate soft chord ripples fireflys flash dance lily pad tables for two Catfish play hooky from school...

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The air was warm, the sky all grey We laughed and joked, found lots to say. With lightning stones held in each hand We walked barefooted on the sand. The rain came down, yet with a grin We hugged and kissed, drenched to the skin. - - - - - - - - - - - - - -...

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Cornish Cove Fishing Ever wishing for a bigger catch Lobster, Crab and Pollock and Bass Fresh Air Can be found there So people come from near and far And of course too many travel by car On the beach A paradise in reach Please take away all your litter Or You’ll leave the locals bitter...

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“The Lighthouse lifts its massive masonry, A pillar of fire by night, of cloud by day… ...A speechless wrath, that rises and subsides In the white lip and tremor of the face…” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow’s The Lighthouse PEGGY’S COVE horizon above Peggy’s Cove: altocumulus tangerine and larimar, depth of beauty and lemonade. whisper of lighthouse, “come closer…” small signage warns of...

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