Breathe ~ Relax ~ Drink Black Tea Often
The smell of mown grass
lingers into evening
warming midnight air
Listening to drums
my heartbeat joins the rhythm
Silence deafens me
Traffic sounds like the
sea again – must be time for
a visit with waves
A planter-box swan
Filled with greenery and sun
Its flight path perfect
A very large chook,
red, plastic, floats above rooves
Take-away food sign
My cat follows dust
motes invisible to me
I watch her instead
While youth supports you
Enjoy each equal moment
They all count for now
News wrapped in plastic
Coiled and ready for eye strikes
Uncurling drama
Runners in lock-step
Sharing the streets’ vibrations
Adding their rhythm
Discarded wrapping
lies on dewy morning grass
A surprising night
On hotter Spring days
cardigans are worn by the
elderly and drunks
At the library
Seeking the right book’s comfort
Only one will do
Grass on the footpath
longing for the other side
No greener at all
Dead television
faces the street and the sun
Midday movie dreams
Quivering flowers
reach up from their soily roots
Risky plant business
Lost leaves on footpaths
lie flat beside lost branches
Low profiles for now
Moth on a window
Basking in watercolours
Transparent still life
Cats imagine food
when they’re sleeping and playing
Don’t you think it’s so?
The paperbark tree
opens its leaves to the street
History lesson
A pineapple slice
lies wilting on the footpath
Spiky defiance
Tea lovers of the world – we need say no more.
Gaggle of magpies
Beaks dipping, wings neatly tucked
Grounded for breakfast
Lemon-scented gum
offers balm to passersby
Childhood in a breath
Clouds and wind conspire
to steal and reveal the sun
Mystery logic
A scent of jasmine
drifts through diesel noise and fumes
Natural comfort
A snail at full stretch
works its way across a leaf
Home relocation
Showers on the way
Trees and flowers shimmy in
temporary sun
The cat settles down
to watch her garden working
Lizards hurry past
Gardening chickens
peck the tastiest morsels
Their freedom short-lived
Steps to nowhere can
tell stories of somewhere if
the right one passes