
Alone and forlorn
lays on a bare ocean cliff—
red flower, for love.

Alone and forlorn
lays on a bare ocean cliff—
red flower, for love.

I greet the neighbours,
gently walking through the woods—
the wild hellos back.

Go around and about,
slow down and take in the view:
summertime blossoms.

Forever windswept:
leaning into winter days—
evergreen gumtrees.