Sense and reason

Partaking in pleasantries
Long loungerooms of livery
Is not my scene at all

I inhabit wide grassy knolls
Teeming with introduced
-though not so politely-
Feathered friends

Interbreeding produces most
Remarkable speckled boas
Though does not alter
The timbre of their boast

Goldfinch shearing seeds
With perky beaks and rosy red necks
Starlings line electric wires
Waiting for passerby to poop

Welcome swallow mud built nest
Line eaves like putty pressed
No other party of fellows in plumage
Could teach to build, plow and pest!

Lost for words

What if we could sense
Voices across vast airwaves
Ears burning on cold dreary days
What would they say?

One so generous to forgive
An err in judgement
A slip of tongue
A foot in mouth
As mere accident
In the ones we so loved

When words caught by wind
Return to ones ears burned
We find our dearly loved
Not so dear at all, those years..

Ascribing flaws to jealousy
An ex lover or mother in law
When actually the err
In judgement was mine
Afterall.
View from State Cinema North Hobart

Crumbs

So long to have lived
With tiny indifference
Savour stale bite
A lack of substance
Silence to question
Deaf ear to conversation
Closed eyes to presence
Denied a way out
So starved of kindness
Robbed of affection
The bitter chill of winter
All we know of love
The peak of Mt Wellington in winter, Tasmania

Solar plexus

Sun-burst braid of nerves
Melding thoughts chased
By gut reasoning
Breathe in deeply
Sense its signal
A visceral axis
When I see her walking
Down yesterday's pathway
The sun inside lights up
Warms the belly
Tingling spine
Heart stops a beat of time
Left speechless, still and wanting