Samesies, but not

closeup photo of a bottlebrush and a fern — Tailrace park, Launceston, Tasmania

So much difference
and yet so much in common—
life-giving plants, us.

Spot it

a leaf-less tree with a full moon barely visible from behind it — Can you find the moon?

Playing hide and seek,
a treasure in sunset skies,
awaiting hunters.

All natural

broken tree bark

To be broken, hurt,
crushed under a world of hate,
is human, nature.

Treat

full moon on a clear sky, as seen through tree branches

Pearl of the ocean,
treating gazers with its grace—
full moon in the sky.

Dilemma

a footpath in a park, surrounded by green and early-autumn trees, Launceston, Tasmania — Punchbowl Reserve, Launceston, Tasmania

Mildly-trodden path
calls me to a promised land—
to go or stay, awed?