January 2019 Previously published March 2018- This beautiful part of Australia is on fire at this very moment. Horrendous hot fires nothing like anything before. If we don’t act now on the Climate Emergency so much of the nature we love will be lost
The still winds
The warm last days of summer
Moving into Autumn
Called me to the Mountains
The Snowy Mountains
Natures call
The primal call to be in the wild
In an ancient land
A land of Snowgums and Stringybarks
Sacred to the indigenous people of the land
The land of the Man From Snowy River
A land of
Spirits
Ghosts and
Legends
The Snowy’s catching the clouds and sending water in creeks and rivers into the plains below
Little creeks and springs
That flow over waterfalls
feed into the big rivers that water the plains
Water
For cattle
For the native animals
In the bare
Wild nature
The sky smiling
As angels travel
In the beauty of nature
Simple
Free
Alive
In the Snowy Mountains
As summer ends
Who would not want to follow your path to this beautiful part of Australia. It’s magic! Beautiful photos and poetry. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you, it’s a truly beautiful part of the world. And too good not to share.
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Thanks Romeo
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Hi! you´ve been nominated in The Sunshine Blogger Award. congratz
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Just like the season cycles into the next, I like how your poem circles back.
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Thank you yes life is a series of cycles
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Nice post🙂🤗
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Thank you glad you liked it
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