Gods slice of Heaven...
Author: Unknown
At a glance,
remains unknown, fortune seeked, in hearts hath grown, our white sand shore, of Wainuiototo stands, in those that bare the greeded hands, for saith when our time shall pass,that New Chums beach shall surely last, our withered corpses and ghostly towns, left to lay in the oceans sounds, of waves a crashing against her mighty shore, when man nor beast shall stand no more, and in the light of thy sun, thou moon, thine angels trumpet, which play a tune, will chorus to Wainuiototo steed, will come to pass of mans own greed, and clearly too, from sea to ground, this paradise will go back to how it was found.... naturally beautiful...
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
this poem is about a beach called Wai-nui-o-toto (new chums beach), on the Coromandel, New Zealand. developers want to develope it, activists want to save it, and locals will share till the end of time... cause at the end of time, those who seeked to destroy it will lay for ever in unrest, those who fought to save it will be remebered. and we as locals will die to keep that that is important to us free from ones greed... it is one of the last untouched natural wonders left on the Coromandel, it should be left alone for all to share, not just for the few who want it for them selves... sound familiar?? its happening world wide, wake up people... enjoy.