Coordinated;
undisturbed by human kind—
nature in its prime.
Pure
Tag: Lake Ginninderra
Morning
down the winding road
trees snaking up to the skies
paving peace on path
Poser
A bee, tree, carefree
hip, like tip-dyed teenagers
lining sunset roads
Morning shivers
piercing shards of cold
as passing through walking ghost
winters be crazy
Hungry
As child starved all night
tugging at its mother’s heart
laps, laps, lake water
