Poems
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Eos, 16 April
. . . a new day opening like a flower evading the politics of forests laid-to-waste and all that killing.
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Miilba estuary, 15 April
I want to be a successful purveyor of natural beauty, of language and image migrating into dreams.
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12 Jan, two poems
The Grey-headed Flying Foxes are all on the move in an alternate world of nectar and moonlight.
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10 Jan, Venus
'we understand how rare this whole game is and that for all practical purposes we are alone.' Marcelo Gleiser
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6 Jan, from Eos to Yuludarla, Gumbaynggirr Dreaming
This intense red, he explains, is when Creator Beings Birrugan and his father Yuludarla (Ulidarra) come together.
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3 Jan 2021, poem
The two rivers run away to the mist, still ferrying the flood’s mangled timber . . .
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Olive Cotton ekphrastic inspiration
I wanted to write a poem that conversed with the image, and with the work of a woman battling to…
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