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making
summer safer
'there's
always nowhere it can go'
winter
dry
to
begin
take
a firestick
from
the fire's remains
set
it at the scrub
seems
straw
it's
hard how nothing catches
have
to work at it to start
I
love that blue beyond of dusk
then
suddenly away
we
make a sun after it's set
it's
in the blood
fire
is a pulse
runs
like a child
its
any old way
lets
you know
that
you're alive
that
so much more could burn
smoke
frantic with some green branch beating
a
kookaburra shifts one tree
fire
spreads like consciousness
day
to night
and
here's between
a
dream of fever
like
a sick child
needing
to be nursed
till
sleep
should
have had wet hessian
in
the still
before
the rain
at
dusk
when
dew's to fall
and
still expected
light
fenceposts
for
a birthday cake
the
country's infinitely old
glows
with
this little grass we've set
to
show the sky a thing
and
so it won't be summer burning
last
round
for
the darkness
just
to check
our
fires
are
put
to
bed
*
it's
morning
when
the rain sets in
and
when you see
you've
never burnt enough

Wonderful pictures, and the poem evokes many good memories.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful lines:
I love that blue beyond of dusk
then suddenly away
And I love the reminder:
the country's infinitely old
amazing images
ReplyDelete'fire spreads like consciousness'
ReplyDeletelove that one and all of it, and the pictures.