Tag: country
#8? Stream of conciousness
Lakeside view, pelicans glide along the stillness of the water. Damp sea grass taints the delicate breeze. Little dog taps along, sniffing and snuffing questionable things. Clouds flow above, breaking every now and then to let the sun sneak through. Jet skis buzz whilst the boats do hum. Rolling hills ever varying shades of green. Sea birds squawk and squirm in-between their daily hunt. Lakeside view. Always a tantalising scene you be.
moutain/\yonder
Jagged mountain view.
Birds gliding along yonder.
Above. To be free.
All over yonder
Eucalyptus and dirt.
Aromatic notes of the Australian bush.
Lemon myrtle-
teases the nostrils-
a mysterious scent-
hidden-
amongst-
fallen foliage.
The daily hymn of birdsong-
Echoes-
caressesing all over yonder.
Burnt orange sunsets-
cloak over skies.
Koalas gawk towards tree tops-
challenging there foe.
Lyrebirds gaggle their lying tune.
Wind rustles through the gum leaves
Mothers Natures song-
sings on.