indigo brooms
gather sea and sky
into giant opals,
their sprawl and gleam
between hoop pines'
earnest green
even in the lens,
light ticks here like halyard snap
this beach of white,
a glittering bosom
spinnaker unfurled
I'm whip blind
crouching in the rip
of sand stars hitchhiking -
the spitting wind
whittles to one sharp point
on the dune,
a moon disc's translucent shell -
cups the bleached horizon
I point my camera at a twist of stick
lightly buried as yesterday
but forgotten all the same
Thank, Ingrid! The Whitsundays sure are stunning. I had a look at your poem and photo. Love the poem!! The beaches are very different in character. 🙂 I love that they have the same name.
Captain Cook named the Whitsundays Area. The islands aren’t heavily populated… it’s a national park these days. So I’m not sure of the history of the name. But the sand is incredibly white. It’s a funny part of the world. In the winter, the sea is pretty cool – you really need wet suits for snorkelling to be comfortable. And in the summer, the sea is dangerous with irukandji jellyfish, box jellyfish and potentially crocodiles. And of course, there’s the possibility of cyclones too. But it is so incredibly beautiful!! Let’s just hope the reef can be saved from Climate CHange.
Thanks, JYP. I took lots of notes while we were away but it’s still quite hard to get my poet brain back into gear. Even creativity requires fitness of a sort, it seems.
Beautiful! Both words and picture. We have a Whitehaven near us, but the beach does not look like this! (See my post, White Heaven, for a comparison!)
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Thank, Ingrid! The Whitsundays sure are stunning. I had a look at your poem and photo. Love the poem!! The beaches are very different in character. 🙂 I love that they have the same name.
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I wonder if the settlers to that area came from the British Whitehaven?
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Captain Cook named the Whitsundays Area. The islands aren’t heavily populated… it’s a national park these days. So I’m not sure of the history of the name. But the sand is incredibly white. It’s a funny part of the world. In the winter, the sea is pretty cool – you really need wet suits for snorkelling to be comfortable. And in the summer, the sea is dangerous with irukandji jellyfish, box jellyfish and potentially crocodiles. And of course, there’s the possibility of cyclones too. But it is so incredibly beautiful!! Let’s just hope the reef can be saved from Climate CHange.
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I do hope so 🙏 our Whitehaven is not safe to swim in due to the nuclear power station just down the coast 😳
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Yoiks!!!!
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That last stanza is amazing
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Thanks, JYP. I took lots of notes while we were away but it’s still quite hard to get my poet brain back into gear. Even creativity requires fitness of a sort, it seems.
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Fabulous poem and great use of halyard snap.
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Thanks, Misky!
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Wonderful! Love the ending.
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Thanks Bob!
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