Beach Leanbh

Rookie - 0 Points (07/22/1982)

Cala Tortuga - Poem by Beach Leanbh

Gilded sun slips below the ocean’s face
Ebbing diurnal ties to evening fancies
Thoughts of sweat and moil leave no trace
Naught given to such mundane malignancies
A current ridden into a turtle’s cove
Kindred souls banking and diving
Eternal repose spilling through their aquatic grove
Discovering my new home upon arriving

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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 2, 2010

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 12, 2011


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