Coral Bay Snorkelling with rainbows just past the breaking surf, I see the red rocky shores of the North West Cape. Shimmering white sands where Coastal Daisies, starflowers and Sturt Peas grope to grip harsh hot terrain in fighting wind. At Easter, a hundred yards off the bay, coral triggers upside down snowstorms to invite gentle giants from the depths of Tantabiddi to feed whilst in my imagination, I squeeze the fish colours through my fingers to paint pictures and feel myself swimming with whale sharks. Frances Macaulay Forde © 2008 An experiment to see if my words stand alone. #POEM:CoralBay #POETRY #EXPERIMENT
EXPERIMENT No 5.
March 6, 2023 by Frances Macaulay Forde
I LOVE all the sensory imagery and the use of alliteration as well.
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Thank you, Liz. Your comment is much appreciated. 🙂
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You’re welcome, Frances. 🙂
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