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Gods, monsters, trashbunny fairies Tread softly, watch for glass underfoot and syringes on the shore Angel wings, on cement things, are keeping the score.
I’ve finally reached the end of my extended stay in Melbourne. Originally intending to stay a week, due to the Covid-19 lockdown, I’ve been here for six! Today I decided to go back to a spot that I’d noticed on a previous ride. A small creek I found flowing into the Plenty River that trailedContinue reading “Journeying close to home”
And the actor said, with a sly grin: “I don’t give a damn about no Portree” And his words sounded, with hidden depth and true, a lyrical tune poetic.
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