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Gold winds
deepening the rusts
of autumn.

Rain forest …
caught in a sunbeam
green tourists.

Evenings wings
two upside down clouds
across the lake.

In Gum trees
the shape of a girl smoking
… the fog shifts.

Caught in time
ladybirds photographed
on the yellow roses.

In the nursing home
my mother’s face
as I remind her.

Winter
melting the brown carpet
with leaf mould.

Still tacky
in green wet paint
the platform seats.

Midday heat
she brings us pomegranates
peeled and chilled.

Migrating geese
the sounds of the summer
carried on a breeze.