
Showing off like teens,
catching sunsets in their hairs;
old suburban homes.

Showing off like teens,
catching sunsets in their hairs;
old suburban homes.

Worthy of worship,
the tree outside the chapel:
halo around it.

Laundry rejoices—
diamond blazes in the sky
in depths of winter.

Soaking up the sun,
veins reviving in the warmth,
young peas look alive.

What perfect season—
baubles on the trees above;
golden wattle beams.