Meriki Raelene ParkinsonFraser

Philosophize our very lives,
awestruck by our existence.
We humans spend countless time;
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dusty corners of the room
come to greet me all too soon
I wonder will they ever free my name
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She beckons',
descend, her gathering stairs,
as I bout,
defend, my recent despairs,
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Stripped and exposed,
to those in the know.

I don't know my place;
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out west of The Great Divide
where the summers dry & hot
where the Wiradjurie did reside
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Elements essential for everyone's every day existence
Amplitude anatomy akin and alien amongst all of us
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In the Aussie scrub
in the blue-collar hub,
when an indoor toilet unlikely;
the dad would knock up
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From Dreamtime days of where the
Aussie bush kids played,
lived in peace with family
to where we stand today.
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Feel the wind around my face
for now I am free.
Nigh a burden nor a trace
of pain, just endless sea,
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There is something in the air

I thought climbing the stair
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If you look at me that way again
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I pray to goddess gods and devils,
they refuse me any deal.
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Void of space.
A translucent face.
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Cover not mine eyes
oh lion o' fire
whilst thy revealing light,
Beltane spirit heat
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Falling is the path you seek,
folly is the vast you see.
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We made a recipe
your dad and me;
a rose for puckered lips,
and dappled sunlight
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Spring time in Australia,
wattle's fallen from the trees.
Aphrodite tea-trees flower,
welcoming 'all hallows eve'.
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lets go to Broome
we'll elope
not catholic who
needs the pope
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Can't keep track of your eyes,
when you speak to me.
Mine fall down to your mouth,
slide down your whole being.
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