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Perched high upon this jutting cliff The flint stood hard upon my feet I lay with lizards and basked in warmth As beneath the waves rose & swirled - Across the bay the castle walls That stand in time & in a time Many have been and dabbled in myths To take the steps and do the climb. - Below the sea strikes on the rocks And hides the cave where magic lies As people wait for tides to drift And venture down in search of quartz - The rolling slopes and ragged crags Engulf the isle that now lays calm Where once was death and battles fought And magic brought the golden one - Behind my back stands Barras Nose Who’s clash is vain with battling seas As heat comes down and warms my soul I lowered my head in prayer for thee - Whilst lost in thought of fallen foe And knights that fought upon this spot Of myths & legends within my heart What was the power that turned the key - And waves that flow forever on Like time can drift and so can life Today I laid upon this cliff And breathed the air absorbed as one - My eyes look out across this place The colours that fester upon the land From grass & rock & sand & sea And birds that swoop in endless song - And those before and yet to come Like beating rhythms within my mind To find a place that brings you peace As reality calls and beckons you home
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Feb 7, 2010
Feb 7, 2010 at 8:56 AM UTC
Tintagel - Birthplace of Arthur
Perched high upon this jutting cliff The flint stood hard upon my feet I lay with lizards and basked in warmth As beneath the waves rose & swirled - Across the bay the castle walls That stand in time & in a time Many have been and dabbled in myths To take the steps and do the climb. - Below the sea strikes on the rocks And hides the cave where magic lies As people wait for tides to drift And venture down in search of quartz - The rolling slopes and ragged crags Engulf the isle that now lays calm Where once was death and battles fought And magic brought the golden one - Behind my back stands Barras Nose Who’s clash is vain with battling seas As heat comes down and warms my soul I lowered my head in prayer for thee - Whilst lost in thought of fallen foe And knights that fought upon this spot Of myths & legends within my heart What was the power that turned the key - And waves that flow forever on Like time can drift and so can life Today I laid upon this cliff And breathed the air absorbed as one - My eyes look out across this place The colours that fester upon the land From grass & rock & sand & sea And birds that swoop in endless song - And those before and yet to come Like beating rhythms within my mind To find a place that brings you peace As reality calls and beckons you home
First published on Authspot 2nd Feb 2010
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Feb 7, 2010
Feb 7, 2010 at 8:56 AM UTC
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