29.iv.22
846
3.119
autumn and the track 
Gore Cove Track series 
bracken rise
lizard skitter still 
   
damp 
creek’s one way telling 
and the track?
goes on underdrip
brushfowl in gladelight 
ferns afoot 
a little misted
mud further
some odd guitar, piano 
among the calls of flight 
to the harbour
to the sea
in the under leaf, stone 
moss midst 
lesser trails
and least
an ear for the mosquito 
eye for ever up 
then some sudden blue!
and here’s the sandstone sun presides 
for whom we’ve waited all this way 
a baton tip now still 
in this pocket fallen out of the city 
days may imagine 
South Island lost 
but then the phone must speak 
 









 
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