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Spring in Melbourne C.B.D.

A Cold wind blows down Collins Street A pale sun struggles through the cloud Business executives, smartly dressed, stride past, Mobile phones firmly clamped to ears.   A rolle... Read More

Prayer for me

I’m not much good at praying In words I’ve learnt by rote For angels, saints and heaven Seem, so far and so remote. When I need inspiration No matter what the hour ... Read More

Kawana Sunset

The evening sky is brushed by angels’ wings In strokes of palest pink and deepest grey The setting sun dips down Releasing fiery shafts That tip the feathered clouds With bur... Read More

Rainbow Birds

Lorikeets are chattering in my golden tree Scattering the opposition Diving dizzily into cups of nectar Performing feats of acrobatic brilliance On dangerous swaying branches. Just... Read More

A Tale of Woe

You're lying face down on the floor Surrounded by your crimson gore you thing for sure your nose is broke Could be now's the time to croak.   How could this have come ... Read More

Love's Seasons

It’s said that love is only for the young That fires lit in spring and summer Flare into white-hot incandescence. But we have lived three seasons in our love. Now in the autumn our flame bur... Read More

We Laid Him Down To Rest Last Week

We laid him down to rest last week The old man of ninety five Mighty calm he was about his dying Called for the priest And made his peace with God As if God had ever been at war with him. I sat ... Read More

Reunion '95

Most of us were sweet sixteen Some fifty years ago. All starry eyed and dreaming dreams And hearts with fire aglow. We’d seek our fame and fortune too The world would be our oyster But one... Read More

Praise Be To God

Praise be to God for shady trees For sun and sand and pounding seas For lakes that lie so calm and still And clouds that gather on a hill Praise be to God for yellow flowers And cl... Read More

Nostalgia

I dreamed of the old home again last night With the picket fence all painted white And the frangipani tree so tall That we planted there when our child was small. I went through the house so silen... Read More

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