heading to the four corners of nowhere.
star-burst of four kittens under a lid of ice,
and Why? And down in the lake, the sudden
screech of ducks swooping How did we fly here?
while we're rolling in the muddy banks of a tributary, listening to the
songs of carp, warbled through the crystal curtains.
drawn, draped and tangled so we're up to our knees in the
ice, blanketed and trudging through autumnal reeds -
coloured like a quoll scrabbling across a desert of
gum leaves collected into jackets we match with koala-skin boots.
we stroll sweating along trails with undefined edges and stray
only for toilet breaks amongst beetles, chitin cracked by dry heat as
the sun lazes at noonsky, allowing shadows to form mazes, but
we've discovered a copse; a ring of trees playing chinese whispers while
bees cloud and pirouette an invitation to hug them and realise

                        something.

bees cloud and pirouette an invitation to hug them and realise
we've discovered a copse; a ring of trees playing chinese whispers while
the sun lazes at noonsky, allowing shadows to form mazes, but
only for toilet breaks amongst beetles, chitin cracked by dry heat as
we stroll sweating along trails with undefined edges and stray
gum leaves collected into jackets we match with koala-skin boots.
coloured like a quoll scrabbling across a desert of
ice, blanketed and trudging through autumnal reeds -
drawn, draped and tangled so we're up to our knees in the
songs of carp, warbled through the crystal curtains.
while we're rolling in the muddy banks of a tributary, listening to the
screech of ducks swooping How did we fly here?
and Why? And down in the lake, the sudden
star-burst of four kittens under a lid of ice,
heading to the four corners of nowhere.