With the rising of the sun
The arrival of dawn
Another day is awakening
I have survived, weathered the storm.
Beautiful Piha
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Many Paths… Many Voices
Posted in Many Paths Many Voices
With the rising of the sun
The arrival of dawn
Another day is awakening
I have survived, weathered the storm.
Posted in Many Paths Many Voices
Have you noticedThe humans have slowed down?They’ve stopped haring around in those monstrous machinesAnd their factories aren’t pouring out that ob-noxious smokeSullying our air Have you noticedThat we can hear ourselves sing again?That it’s easier to breatheAnd the water in our water dish is always full and clearIt’s like they…
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Seven tui at the water dish yesterdaySeven! All at once!Not one or two but a whole whanauAn entire community of tuiResplendent in their iridescent coats and white neck ties What should that be called?They deserve a special titleAn assembly of tui?A temptation of tui?A treaty? A troop? A tribe? They…