peace

  • Musical magpie discourse  
         backing track for wild heart’s ease 
    Now with threat see maggie swoop 
         terrible, rabid defence 
    Bloody hell! With boundaries agreed 
         reigning in peace – so could we? 

    Written in the Korean sijo form, westernised for English, about an Australian experience

    Magpies are a highly intelligent species, with complex social structures, and an indescribably beautiful voice. Our wild magpies often make friends with humans, and initiate complex communication rituals with people they see as friends. Come Spring however, their relentlessly aggressive defence of their nesting territories, strikes terror into every Aussie heart, man or child. They won’t attack if you are Friend.

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  • senryu 7

    gentle whispers
    caress a quiet ripple
    ever outwards

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  • Witness

    boab tree, striving
    strange twisted limbs,
    does not fathom
    how fair
    its imperfections
    from above,
    in the hawk moth’s gaze

    slim sapling, fresh
    grown warty and bulbous,
    does not fathom
    how fair
    its scars
    from below,
    in the kangaroo’s gaze


    cracked age, holding
    caverns in its belly,
    does not fathom
    how fair
    its unshapen pendulous fruits
    from beside,
    in the desert man’s gaze

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  • Regulator Cracked

    faster we spin
    and faster

    shit 

    look at us

    grief swamps
    his
    lungs, drowning 
    gentle words
    before they land 
    … one

    worry spins 
    your
    gut, flinging 
    help aside till 
    care flakes brittle 
    … two

    rage boils 
    our   
    muscles, curdling 
    nascent smiles 
    while seeding hate 
    … three

    wild glee bloats 
    their 
    hearts, spiralling 
    blinding peaks 
    torn apart from ‘we’
    … four  

    faster we spin,
    stretched –
    fraying, torn 
    fragmented

    breathing…  


    in 

    out 

    eyes open 


            we 

    in out 
    eyes open 


                     and they 

    in out 
    eyes open 

                               as one 
                                      our world 
                                              exhales 

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  • Benediction

    Have you ever noticed the stillness that gently calls when the world is just being?

    Not doing. Just being. Waiting for us to notice. 

    I notice it most in the shifting Summer, as afternoon slants towards dusk. The world is embraced in light. Kindling from within each tree, each home, and the passing breeze. A singing glow that remakes each line and shape and colour more true. More real. The radiant trees seem almost to burst in their perfect, vibrant stillness. The luminous faces of buildings speak of people who have grown and loved and lived within their walls.

    I love the world I live in. Those moments of stillness when I feel the world sing, hold my moments of silent thanks.

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