low clouds hug the horizon
as a freight ship chugs north
dense green scrub along the west
with occasional glints of roof tops
as kilometres stretch ahead
sprinkled with blue tiger butterflies
who dance above then flutter away
terns gather on the rocks resting
the odd gull wheels about, all so
serenely safe in this sacred spot
worn smoothed rocks and so many shells
rock pools where sea anemone squirters
abound as weed and barnacles regrow
an occasional dog walker, sunbaker or jogger
amble quietly along this tranquil beach
wander close to the tides edge so waves
can kiss and gently massage my feet
vast blue sky above lulled by the rhythmic
pounding of the waves; not even a dozen
people within view, an uncluttered treasure
my beach untouched by pandemic pollutions
where sun surf serenity and sand meet
to knowingly and undeniably defeat
the fears and fragilities of our world
a wondrous haven, a sacred secret retreat

Lovely poem Kate
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Kate, your poetic crafting takes me to a serene place, like none other. The beautiful descriptions persuade me to never leave.
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are so good you can go there in your mind RIchard, great healing!
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Wow. I could just see, feel it all. Loved this one.
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I like your haven, sigh.
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Lovely poem Kate. I wonder what brought these blue tiger butterflies to wander near a beach. Ah, I would love to spend some quiet time on a beach with moderate temperature.
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Lovely. The moment I read the title, my thought was: nothing is more tranquil than nature.
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A very gorgeous, flowing poem, Kate. ❤ Your beach sounds lovely. The butterflies are beautiful. We don't have those here.
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Beautiful, beautiful, Kate. I’m ready for my trip to the beach next month! Your poem makes me even more eager.
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I love how poems allow words to transform our thoughts to images and places!
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Glad you have that space
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wish I could share it with you, it’s so healing! But you know where to go for a peaceful sanctuary, please be sure to use it as needed 🙂
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Your beautiful poem (your words) pick us up and set us down right in the middle of tranquil! 🙂
I’m so glad you, and your senses, are filled with such beauty and peace every day! Keep breathing it in! Keep being grateful for it! Keep letting it soothe and heal! 🙂
(((HUGS))) 🙂
OHMYGOSH: that butterfly is so beautiful! Any day with a visit from a butterfly is a great day! 🙂
🦋 🦋 🦋
PS…we used to live just a few miles from the Pacific Ocean. And spent a lot of time there. But now we live in the mountains…so beautiful and serene. Both places have brought so much joy and peace into my life. 🙂
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The last paragraph truly made your poem itself in to a beautiful retreat for my mind, loved immersing in it!
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And what a wonderful retreat you describe! The kind of place I like to go in my mind 😊
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Your paradise is of tranquil beauty. One can surely strive to create one.
Awesome pic. 🙂
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Serene and beautiful poem, Kate. Loved the picture of the wonderful butterfly. So nice.
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So beautiful!
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We each have the ability to create our own paradise – I’m so glad you have found yours! (and shared the vision with me) Your poem paints a delicious picture!!
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That sounds like a dream come true. (K)
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Beautiful imageS in a dream on the sea shore, Kate ;
How beautiful and serene nature is to welcome us !
Love ❤
Michel
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So idyllic, Kate. It sounds perfect.
A few years ago there was a huge migration of those butterflies from down south to up here. I was visiting the Sunshine Coast when they arrived – masses of the beauties. I love butterflies.
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Your wondrously beautiful poem paints a exquisite picture of tranquility Kate .. here is a music/video from Ludovico Einaudi for you.
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Blue Tigers are always in the hind dune on the path to the North Wall 🙂
They flit along the path as well. There are some interesting birds at the moment on South beach. Was thinking of going on Monday. Glad we didn’t as we just got home before the hail 🙂
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A beautiful poem to describe a beautiful place.
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You’ve painted a beautiful and realistic scene to tantalise us Kate. I wish I was there.
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