General Poetry posted February 17, 2017 Chapters:  ...25 26 -27- 28... 

This work has reached the exceptional level
free verse contest.

A chapter in the book Poetry

My beautiful Cahore

by Jackarrie

I yearn to go back
to this quaint village

unforgettable moments
are etched on my mind
rolling cliffs of primroses
nature’s magic carpet

poppies lazily hang on the craggy ledge
harmoniously the sounds of birds sing
as they swing on fine branches
singing delightful songs

these early days of spring
are welcomed and warm
vast green fields proudly boast

 tiny baby lambs prancing excitedly
each knowing their own

to sit and watch
the wild sea crashing against the cliffs
roaring loudly as each white horse
tumbles and unfurls its majestic wave
swirling tirelessly through time

a hypnotic effect we never tire of
constant as the moon's phases

at twilight, nature displays
a glowing canopy of the bluest blue

as stars slowly begin to appear
 the mistress of the night enters into view

a beaming orb shimmering all aglow
smiling across the harbor
her luminous light is welcomed

this enchanted village
forever I'll hold  it's magic
opened my eyes to nature
 became my spiritual teacher


Free Verse Poetry Contest contest entry


Cahore, Is a small fishing village in Wexford the southeast of Ireland
Pays one point and 2 member cents.

Save to Bookcase Promote This Share or Bookmark
Print It Print It View Reviews

You need to login or register to write reviews. It's quick! We only ask four questions to new members.

© Copyright 2022. Jackarrie All rights reserved.
Jackarrie has granted, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.