In the stormy Southern Ocean <br />where cold winds are blasting <br />majestically raise the twelve apostles <br />erected tens of meters high <br />like they've just left the land near by <br />on a journey, walking on water <br />across the seven sees <br />to tell the world, off <br />Australian wonders never seen <br /> <br />Showered by the salty ocean spray, <br />at sunrise they shimmer in yellow gold <br />changing colours through out the day; <br />from dark and foreboding in shade <br />to brilliant red Cowper at sunset, <br />delighting visitors and travelers <br />on the Victoria's Great Ocean Road<br /><br />Milica Franchi De Luri<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-twelve-apostles/
