Showing posts with label Marloes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marloes. Show all posts

Marloes

A field for a car park,
no signs: no welcome,
just a steep descent to scare off the timid.
Take a guess,
'cross the corn field or down the lane?
Jagged rocks made to tear await,
vertical cliffs: impossible to climb.
A vast expanse of sand at low tide
and a sea of deep, deep blue!