Showing posts with label National Park walk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label National Park walk. Show all posts

Monday, April 26, 2010

Sun on the Gums


Sun on the Gums
 




My walks these days
in the late afternoon
are glowing
with the dropping sun



and high up
in the eucalyptus leaves



instead of a koala
I spy the waxing moon



On the other side of town
my son
has a family
of inquisitive neighbours



they stand and observe
his movements



this beautiful brown fellow
poses motionless
like a statue




Thank you for sharing
the wildlife shots
son # 1




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Friday, April 16, 2010

The Little Things

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When I leave for my walk
I am never sure of what I will see
It is always a little exciting
like unwrapping a present



Today my walk was full
of little things
the teensy wee flowers
no bigger than your pencil rubber



the simple
and the common place



 the miniature
wildflowers
hidden in the grasses



and the weeds



the bright
golden



and the waxy beautiful



and then I found this leaf
for my dear friend Wanda



and noticed the vine of hearts
which made me think
of all my warm hearted blogging friends
entwined as we are
hearts on a vine



a fellow walker
was looking behind me
and so I turned
look
do you see



lets stand here
a minute or two
and watch



I wanted to call to him
a thank you
but he was gone



Frog song began early today
and I realise
that I have been on this track
for over an hour and a half already



The great God Ra
likes to slip away early these days
at 5.30pm he is dropping
below the hinterland ranges
bidding the day farewell



And his golden chariot
begins it's journey
northwards across the ocean

He has eight hours to sail the skies
and arrive in time
to wake Cloudia at 5.30am
in Hawaii at breakfast
then on he goes to Dan, Meri Rosaria and Reya
Steven Barry Bonnie and Wanda
and finally crossing the
great stretch of land
saluting you all in between
and then he nods his head
to Jennifer
on the far eastern shore
and with him he brings the day
I have just enjoyed



Meanwhile I shall bid you adieu
pick up my step
and skedaddle home
to make dinner
and savour the last few hours
of my day




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Friday, April 2, 2010

Frogsong

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I wish...



I wish I could capture
the translucent pearl green
of the ocean

the warmth of the air I breathe
that wafts up to me 
from the sea as I walk





the scooped clouds
that sit like balls of icecream
on a flat, blue platter

the dance of the butterfly pair
in and out of the coastal bush





the fading sun catching the crest
of the waves

the gaggle of silly turkeys
as they roost for the night
in the gum trees





my delight
at finding Brown Face
in the crook of the gum tree
still asleep ten hours 
after I left him this morning





the nearly empty Tea Tree Bay
at the end of a late summer day





frogsong at Tea Tree creek

and then
the stillness of the bush
as I weave my way
along the coastal track





the mighty boulders at Granite Bay
soaking up the sun's warmth
later to warm the air 
and the land above





the voices of the straggling surfers
down below the boardwalk

the smell of the evening vegetation




and the dusk mood 
of the boardwalk path
as I make my way back home


I wish I could capture
all those things 


for you





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