'...in spring, the most delicate feathery yellow of plumes and plumes and plumes and trees and bushes of wattle, as if angels had flown right down out of the softest gold regions of heaven to settle here, in the Australian bush.'
— D. H. Lawrence, Kangaroo
Paraboloid totems of evergreen hope, upside down
...
the diamond collarette
is still dripping with
norma, violetta, tosca
...
Be it ray or fusiform cells
The celestial harmonica violently
Pushes through every sun-fed
Plant until its initials become
...