Clouds hue to grey-
lightening cracked veins.
Static air lingers.
within the home.
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.
Salt tangled hair-
damp bathers cling against skin.
The seat-belts metal tongue leaves a scalding imprint.
Grains of sand dabble throughout the car.
Bare feet scatter across sun drenched asphalt.
Fish and chips linger within the ocean breeze.
Seagulls beg and pine for a chip or two.
Ice-cream seeps along sunburnt arms.
Sun shies away upon the horizon.
Such a day comes to an end-
as the waves calm towards the night.
Clouds parting. Rain stopped.
Air crisp. Rainbow forming truth.
Sun shall shine onwards
brings comfort to thee-
this witches day-
the sun does set upon.
Lay thine broom to rest-
recline thy hat-
shall gift thy-
thine sweet night.
this mushroom home.
Eucalyptus and dirt.
Aromatic notes of the Australian bush.
teases the nostrils-
a mysterious scent-
The daily hymn of birdsong-
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-