
Earthy, floral smells—
hiking in this bush country;
my walk in wardrobe.

Earthy, floral smells—
hiking in this bush country;
my walk in wardrobe.

Filters through dense fog:
little rebel winter sun,
springs into wattle.

Vintage chandelier,
charming a new audience—
throwing globes around.

The air is warmer,
itchy noses are running;
spring’s good rush is here.