Hay Plains

Yellow light falling and remaining

Today and yesterday

What is

Eternity incarnate

Light in bloom

Certainty

In midst of uncertainty

Horizon to horizon

One moment

What was and will be

Sun behind

Black birds spiralling

Circles travelling

Into light

Acres of grain

What is becomes what was

A life

Perfect imperfection

A hidden centre

Near

Entering and leaving rain

A rainbow circled by cloud

.

At a lake in the desert

At a lake in the desert

Brought there by youthful adventure

Coming in spring in bright cloudless

Days we

Entered a

Foreign world

.

Growing up in the city where to

Have silence was rare the

Intense stillness

Jolted us

.

Keeping a promise to rise early we

Left our campsite and

Made our way to a

Narrow peninsula of sand in the

Open water

Present all around us were birds whose songs

Quenched the silence leaving a

Residue of

Serenity that remains to

This day

.