Showing posts with label Christchurch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christchurch. Show all posts

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Come for a Walk with me

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Come for a walk with me
I need to be out amongst the trees
and the green...



Let's follow the Avon River



as it meanders
through the Botanical gardens
in Christchurch



I need to breathe the fresh Autumn air
and see signs of life



this waiting



this waiting for death 
is new to me



I am a stranger to its ways



unfamiliar with its dance



the erratic path it takes



My Father
is very strong willed



but so is Death



they are engaged in a duel
where there is no doubt
as to who the victor will be



Autumn is slipping away



the slow Avon keeps on flowing 
to the source




and nature fills me anew 
with her
 golden energy


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Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Governor's Bay

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Governor's Bay
Banks Peninsula
Christchurch
New Zealand




One day
during the week
of my stay in Christchurch
we packed a picnic
collected my father
from the rest home
and drove to the sea




We made our way 
around the side of Lyttelton Harbour
on Bank's Peninsula




Governor's Bay
is nestled in the Port Hills
at the far end of Lyttelton Harbour
twelve miles from the open sea




The small township
of mostly commuters
was named after an early 
Governor of New Zealand
George Grey who welcomed
the arriving Canterbury Association Settlers
to this beautiful Southern land 
from this spot in 1850




Out in the harbour
from Governor's Bay
you find Quail Island
which was the quarantine station 
for dogs and ponies
for the early Antarctic expeditions
Between 1918 and 1925 
Quail Island was a leper colony



The hills are often dry
in late summer,
brushed repeatedly 
by the hot Nor' west winds





Governor's Bay is a picturesque 
and peaceful town


And my father 
enjoyed the day's outing
and loved his picnic


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Saturday, October 24, 2009

Brisk But Beautiful

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Brisk but Beautiful



Put on your coat
and hat
and gloves
Grab your scarf
It is brisk...









we are going to
the Botanical Gardens










 



parking in here under the
new shoot green
tree canopy















the rununculous










 



are bright and cheery
just what we need
on such a chilly morning










 


the pansies are huge









 



as are the resident ducks









 



my eye
is drawn to the green
dome of this spring sky



We warm ourselves
over coffees
in the Gardens tea house










 



and later
I head off for a walk
to the University
in Ilam




 









Cherry blossom drift
almost a prettier sight
than the cherry tree











 



new leaf growth
on deciduous trees









 



and conifers










 



a sign of
renewal
and rebirth









 


camellias
that seem too perfect














almost like a lotus











 



I am particularly fond
of the rugged
old man
clematis









 



and its ability
to transform
a dusty city fence
into a thing of beauty














bluebells ring out










 



 and fat thrushes hop









 



over fairy tale lawns










 



and here we are
along the stream
that becomes the Avon River,
on its way down
from the Southern Alps











 



the learned hallowed
Halls of  Knowledge

are rainbow fringed








 



in azaleas









 



Look, azalea
rainbows encircle the green
an insect heaven









 



 We'll warm up in the coffee shop
at the corner of my street
with my sister and niece


hot chocolates












 



a tiny sample
of rich caramel cake









 



and the requisite
soy flat white

with jaffas!














Happy Days





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