Poem Category: Australian

nude art
model’s hair
still to brush

rose petals
still rain grown
to fall again

winter fog
still droplets
to the webs

deep autumn
still the Flame trees
to fall as snow

sea like thoughts
still in the dark
to sunrise

covered mushrooms
still autumn leaves
to feed more

crow arrives
still silence
to await its caw

spider webs
still beading the fog
to midday

moon tipped leaves
still to fall
to rustles

enough mist
still to sign
the window