
Eye of the tower
glowing with Cyclops power—
marvel of the sun.

Eye of the tower
glowing with Cyclops power—
marvel of the sun.

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

All the clouds gather,
ferrying sunshine along
to see leaves blushing.

The sun shines over
new Rio Tinto building;
calm before the storm.

Dancing to sunrise,
grooves to birdsong in the breeze—
lemon-scented gum.