“I always think that the best way to know God is to love many things.” ~ Vincent van Gogh
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Saturday, April 4, 2026

Small Ironies (March '26)

 

‘What’s an Australian poet 

anyway?’ he scoffed. I almost answered: ‘You’re sitting 

next to one.’ But I was only 

his old aunty. I kept mum.


15/3/26




























My peacock feathers will insist

on leaning too far sideways

out of the vase where I stood them –


to brush the feet of pictured Isis

and curl in a reverential fan

over the head of my statue of Thoth.


17/3/26




Sunday, March 29, 2026

Taking Note (March '26)


silently

my cat walks through

lamplight


4/3/26



news of the world –

rising fear churns in me

and spills over


8/3/26



this old photo –

the me you never knew


11/3/26



dear old cat

more and more

sleeps


12/3/26



days of rain

then too much heat – escape 

lies indoors


12/3/26



Northern Rivers autumn –

the time of tiny geckos


13/3/26



online class cutting lino 

in little fish shapes – why?


15/3/26



looking back

more often now than forward –

am I at last old?


18/3/26


















late light

sky fades to white –

sharp-edged hills


28/3/26



so sudden – 

this day long awaited


31/3/26









Saturday, February 28, 2026

NaHaiWtiMo 2026 Week 4 Celestial / Vastness

 

22. SOLSTICE

we witches

dance in circle –

the year turns



23. NEBULA


reading Just Kids …

contemplating coloured clouds

in outer space 



24. ECLIPSE


eclipse –

along with the dark

silence



25. ZENITH


the sun

at its height, and I

sinking



26. AURORA


cold childhood nights –

woken to see those flashes

of eerie green


(I grew up in Launceston, Tasmania, where the 

Aurora Australis was occasionally, though rarely, 

visible, and my parents insisted I must view it.)



27. TIDE


a sunny day –

on the outgoing tide

my friend’s ashes



28. HORIZON


far over the sea

or drawn close by the mountains –

the same horizon?



*


(1)

always

further to travel –

frustration!


(2)

still

further to travel –

such a comfort!


(3)

again

further to travel –

inspiring!


(I don’t mean for readers to choose a 

favourite of these. They are intended as a 

sequence: contradictory perhaps, yet all valid.)



*


moonlight on water 

bridging the horizon –

a beckoning path