In desolation,
in vastness of highway hum,
grows a steady gum.
Strong
Category: Unplugged
Light
Filters through your limbs:
kiss of love; ray of sunshine—
early winter trees.
Surrounded
Flanked on all four sides,
eucalyptus aplenty—
tiny island town.
Emerge
Our layers crumble—
when who we were fades away,
who we could be, comes.
Useful
Bush fire season ends—
once a thriving monarchy,
now a burnt landmark.
The Chaos Within 