I have removed the poem which was originally attached here because I have made some changes to it and it is now placed on a boulder at the entrance to this amazing beach.
Rototai, Golden Bay, is one of those very special beaches where the tide disappears into the horizon. A wonderful peaceful place is that sandscape between sea and shore. A place to lie and doze in the sun…to be on a distant planet…but there are the tricky bits…the incoming tide…the possibility of cuddling up to a stingray.
I am posting this poem because I am in the area-though as I write it is a wild and stormy night not conducive to walks on a seascape moon.
Please return to Tuesday Poem hub page edited by Helen Lowe and read Kathleen Jone’s wonderful poem.