That 'what if?' moment

That 'what if?' moment
When avoiding disaster
Then thanking something

A circuit is made

A circuit is made
When my fingers touch the strings
Music flows through me

To write a haiku

To write a haiku
It seems I must drive to work
Riding will not do

The sound of the wind

The sound of the wind
as it blows through cypress trees
Hisses like old tapes

A truck passes fast

A truck passes fast
and in its wake a flurry
of seed pulled from grass

Scenes from my drive to work

Bugs rising like plumes
That disappear when up close
In the morning light

Purple flowers bloom
Protected by poison needles
Gorgeous Bathurst Burr

Mum sits in the ute
At the roadside with her kids
Waiting for school bus

Two boys holding hands
Supporting each other while
Rolling on skateboards

Mother grass parrot

Mother grass parrot
watches rainbow lorikeets
push eggs from her nest

When rainbows appear

When rainbows appear
in unexpected places
it's thanks to prisms

Pink and grey on grey

Pink and grey on grey
as gallahs fly in a storm
to roost in the rain

In the dark I reached

In the dark I reached
to drink from my alarm clock
but it wasn’t time

The bruise on my thigh

The bruise on my thigh
is purple, red, yellow, green
and shaped like a fish

Grey butcher bird sings

Grey butcher bird sings
repeating three rising notes
"I'll slaughter your young"

Soaked in golden bloom

Soaked in golden bloom
the wattle tree collapses
weighed down with new life

Often I will say

Often I will say
music is way too much fun
not to have a go

The way falling snow



The way falling snow
Reveals the gusts of breezes
Makes the unseen seen

Finches scattering

Finches scattering
Easily mistaken for
Leaves blown from the road

Erratic squiggles

Erratic squiggles
across rectangles of green
and brown wide land

Two homeless men fight

Two homeless men fight
over a cigarette pack
as a crowd gathers