Wild Beauty.
Shot through with wild beauty
this almost-island is so hard to leave.
Three sided by water a walk
round headlands breathing in drama
will not be regretted.
Remote enough to cause
near claustrophobia to those prone,
isolation\'s allure whispers
not to all when granite tilts finger of
stationery all-sided height
Skywards and changing
her dome\'s rugged mood greys and
force-torn then clifftop
performance awes even the bravest
when night has no moon.
Who dares test tameless
feels seductive alchemy and ought
partake of ancient psyche
for more mesmeric its mystical call
on moorland and shore.
Tide running low or storm
exploding draws on adventure and
lends awe to mined coast.
Tales coat pit-relics with
visitor invite to define Cornish gold.