POETRY*

Water-Taxi from a Pittwater Island
Smooth water. A silver fanunder the bowsreaching away to touch the stillsketched mastsof moonlit schooners anchoredwith lanternsdistant, and the far hills with houseshung in the night.
Would it be too much to ask, very reasonably, that this enchanted silver-blue journey under the full moon simply go on for ever?
 
 
Rottnest Island Scene
How beautiful my wife is, kneeling Beside our propped-up bicycles On the stony edge o…

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