Tag: poetry

  • Top of the tide

    Along the shore, footstep by footstep, the thin, crisp line wanders.   Meandering along the top of the tide, it states: I was here, once. It binds throughout each coastal bay, every beach and cove, weaving Australia with a tidal thread of today.   Tomorrow, the moon beckons a different…

  • Remembering Daniel Morcombe

    Build strength in Tibrogargan: Grasp the earths core and call out to ancient spirits; Fly home to mums loving arms and your fathers heart. For eight years you’ve slept and dreamed of home, Now is the time. Your time to shout and be heard. Call out! Be known, and rest…