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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