
Scarred, marred, and battered,
the earth nurtures ground cover;
swathes the pain in turn.

Scarred, marred, and battered,
the earth nurtures ground cover;
swathes the pain in turn.

Cloudy winter day,
little bundles of sunshine
dotting the footpaths.

Last night’s rain lingers—
weighing down the morning sky;
hibiscus petals.

Native wild flora
dotted along city streets—
ode to tourist Banks.