Without need of closer inspection trees line up.
Mind enjoys the shapes, the lines of their trunks
Original profusion of their foliage.
Early birds make noises flying between:
Currawongs, wrens… Slopes mown against fire.
Thoughts turn to minutest details hereabouts:
Descendants of rail-sleeper trees, back-fence
trees
Textbook branching of leaf-filmed blue-hinted
trees
Bark-splintering heights, short-lived florescence
Business-like silken timber ringed-interiors
Flame-bursted flame-endangered giants
About the house from riverside to high ridge,
Mind transformed into stillness and wonder
Upon meditation of green being, growing again.
Photograph: At the back of the house at Wye River in September 2019.
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