Worthy of worship,
the tree outside the chapel:
halo around it.
Pray
Heat
Laundry rejoices—
diamond blazes in the sky
in depths of winter.
Sunshine
Soaking up the sun,
veins reviving in the warmth,
young peas look alive.
Arrival
What perfect season—
baubles on the trees above;
golden wattle beams.
Believe
Looks into my eyes
piercing deep into my soul;
a dog trusts purely
