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luminous eastern rim –
palest cobalt and pearl
shimmering dancing waving
shapes
appearing, treeing:
palming, eucalypting, lillypillying
across dawn’s vast canvas
kookaburra cackling at the window:
tucker! tucker!
willy wagtail scolding:
greedy! greedy sod!
doves dancing their morning mantra:
“isthatso?” “isthatso?”
Life busies Itself
with the business of living Itself
without rhyme or reason, beginning or end
I, sitting, sees –
and I is It all
and It is I
~ miriam louisa
echoes from emptiness
WOW!!! It should be published with the rest of your beautiful writing.
Thank you dear One. So wonderful to have your feedback!