The Wild White Waves Of Thunder Point Poem by Francis Duggan

For to swim in such deep and dangerous waters one would have to be brave
The wild white waves of Thunder Point for some a watery grave
They crash against the sandstone cliffs even on the calmest day
To describe such amazing ocean views i do not have the words to say

Australia's first people centuries ago would have seen what i now see
From the cliffs above the white Pacific waves the vast ocean below me
In a place where artists often come to for to sketch Nature at her best
At evening before twilight as the sun sets in the west

It is indeed an amazing sight on this sunny day in Winter in July
From the windy cliffs of Thunder Point one can see to where the ocean meets the sky
Such beauty that the writers and the artists do inspire
Of singing the praises of Thunder Point how could one ever tire

The wild white waves of Thunder Point blow up a salty spray
And crash against the sandstone cliffs even on the calmest day
The scenic views amazing from the cliffs above the sea
And i can only marvel at the beauty around me.