The rounded rocks once whales
and ships which carried me
over grass seas
and headlands from which I jumped
to my nana’s arms;
still they point southwards to their polar home
travelling nobly through glacial time.
The rounded rocks once whales
and ships which carried me
over grass seas
and headlands from which I jumped
to my nana’s arms;
still they point southwards to their polar home
travelling nobly through glacial time.
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