
Hours by the sea shore;
waves crash on shimmering rocks:
silence in the mind.

Hours by the sea shore;
waves crash on shimmering rocks:
silence in the mind.

Cloudless deep blue skies;
quintessential down under:
parched kangaroo grass.

A network of trees
supporting one another,
against human drills.

Scattered on the ground:
pearls of a precious lady;
wattle of this land.

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