Saturday, July 18, 2009



toppling tree 

upon tree upon tree

  wind upon messmate

 

someone?

leaves landing

on the driveway

 

collecting wood-

   pink ranges turn

     purple behind me

 

still trees

before stars

possums growl out…

 

1.07.09

light slowly

crosses the stream

the wallaby leaves

 

wind sends

the forest flailing

ocean sound

 

13.07.09

 

fire reveals

the old berry farm

corrugated forest


behind frogs

and forest whispers

traffic’s roar


bushwalk with her

        wanting to leap

            into ironbark fissures