But is always there
All I need
Is to open my eyes
Remembering
That by “eyes”
I mean heart
All I need
Is to open my eyes
Remembering
That by “eyes”
I mean heart
Old Man Rock
He’s steady-on
I sit upon him
Wondering
At all that is
And ever was
And what it means
And what becomes
Like when we’re in Kakadu
And it’s October
Which is fall
Except it’s early spring
Yeah, spring in Australia
Time for new growth
On naked branches
Spring is come
We create spaces
Walk away from them
Return, re-visit, renovate
We take what was
And make of it
Something else
Whether for utility
Or a statement
The leaves turn colours
Unimaginable
Lighting mountainsides on fire
It is August
No snow is falling
But the haze
Of forests burning
Some get the blues
They can’t condone
The forest stripped
To barest bone