The golden whisper

Golden whispers on the tide,
Where sea and sand in beauty collide.
Mangroves stand, their roots embrace,
Reflections of time in a sunlit space.

The sky mirror

A golden glow caresses sand,
White clouds linger, serene and grand.
Blue sky mirrors on waters still,
A quiet world where time stands still.

Hills ficus creekii

A silver stream in endless flight,
Winds through shadows, soft and bright.

A mosaic web, their patterns trace,
Holding hill and stream in place.

A timeless construct in earth unfolds,
With nature’s art, I am bold.

Mangrove tapestry

Mangrove roots in fiery hue,

red and orange like a lip-glue.
Bright green leaves in sunlit gleam,

clouds drift white through nature’s dream.

Reflected lines, root and branch away,

a tapestry guides the eye’s ballet.

Stary daze

A kaleidoscope of colours bright,
Mangrove roots in painted sight.
Red and orange with magenta bloom,
Purple hues in water’s room.

The sun bestows its sparkling kiss,
A fleeting dance, a golden bliss.
A symphony of earth and sea,
Alive with vibrant artistry.

Paperback hues

Softness whispers through the scene,
In bark and hue, a tranquil sheen.
A tender palette, calm and true,
A quiet world of subtle hues.

Nature redeems

Water holds no grudges.

Creek stalking

A meeting place
underneath the street.

Train from no where

No passengers
No time to waste
Step back, I’m coming past.

A slice of creek

Nature’s photo
ephemeral elements
preserved.

Nature reframes

Man’s handy work,
up-cycling is nature’s nature.

A strong embrace

Weir water falls into a green gold shade.

Silent conversation

A loving glance,
To find her chance.
With gestures rough and eyes deep,
She shares her time, her heart to keep.
Noises of delight and song,
A language that’s been here all along.
A sun's embrace, a water’s delight,
Curves and waves across her respite.

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