holiday treat . . .
grandson and I ride
Westfield escalators
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waking the dead
my fingers brush
the walls of Troy
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cloudless night
the sheep herd corralled
by moonbeams
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bush understorey
stippled in purple
native violets
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rock pool
an unmoving starfish
in the still water
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cut-crystal vase
every shadow
a different shape
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