Saturday, 30 May 2015
Repetition With.
sky the colour of an eye
sea the colour of a broken promise
sand the colour of sand
bird the colour of a dropped glove.
clouds of warm steam
buoy the colour of happiness
boat the colour of gravy
rocks the colour of a bad temper
reef the colour of broken teeth
sea and be seen
shells the colour of bone
wood the colour of a lost dog
trees the colour of a wish
earth the colour of ash
to have been.
Friday, 22 May 2015
Murder.
It's a townies idea of a wilderness
A gate and a track you can drive a truck down
Navigated engineered and dammed
Except in spring when the kowhai forest flowers
Chrome yellow under cobalt blue
And flocks of tui wheel and rattle
Drunk on nectar.
Quiet compared to Karanga a Hape road
Where big cars boom and rattle
And the flock are drunk on rum and party
Under cadmium light
One with a dam in his head, cutting the flow
Of love producing an issue, still borne.
A jigsaw puzzle
Solved by disposal, beyond the light
In the tangle of supple jack and bush lawyer
Watched by the owl.
Exposed by the dawn to no one
Turning sweet nature into forbidden land
Waiting for redemption.
Thursday, 21 May 2015
Tuesday, 19 May 2015
Field Notes.
The sky caught in the ruts of the reef
Black shag drying on a shipwrecked tree trunk
Prehistoric cry of herons.
Small wooden footbridge over creek
Carving in the clay
Pool to rill to pool to fall
Monument.
Sun lighting the forest like a spoon
Cutting the top off an egg
Mushroom flesh over wet green moss
Thin muscular lancewood with insect fingers
Low sun on a short day
The luxury of the plateau
Highlit textures and saturated colour
Sacred niche in the forest
The indifference of the far off traffic.
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