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A Journey

When we visited Broome, up in the Kimberley (northern Western Australia) in March, we took a day tour by light plane with a small tour group up to the Horizontal Falls.  If you’re interested, here is a site that tells you a little of the falls.

http://www.kimberley-australia.com/kimberley-attractions/horizontal-falls/

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We took some spectacular photos from the air.  I wrote a poem that fits nicely with the photograph, although I didn’t write it to coincide with it!  The poem is rather long, so I had to make the print quite small, hoping it can be read and interpreted properly.  It is coming into winter here in a month, the rain is pattering on our roof, we haven’t had any in really long time, and it has been a very long summer, at least here in the West.  Blessings to all!

A Journey

 

Camel

I have posted this poem in the past; it is made up of several haiku poems I wrote on camels that I decided to join together.  They seem to flow well.  The photo was taken in Broome, Western Australia, on Cable Beach.  I last posted that my husband and I had our 25th wedding anniversary in March.  We rode down the beach on camels in our hippie garb, to meet our celebrant, who did a wonderful job helping us to have a memorable renewing of our vows ceremony!  Our photographer did a wonderful job capturing every moment too!  It was one of many delightful occasions that my dear husband and I have shared over the last 25 years, and knowing that there are many more to come!

Camel

Shipwrecked

My husband and I had our 25th wedding anniversary last month. We had planned from the beginning to have our 25th up in Broome (northern Western Australia) riding in on camels, on the amazing Cable Beach.  We have lots of photos, but I haven’t been able to express in words the amazing time we had, and as those who read my posts know, I like putting poetry to photographs.  We spent a week in tropical paradise, I did not want to return to ordinary life again (but, who does when experiencing a wonderful holiday anyway)!?  All is good, and many more wonderful memories have been added to our catalogue called “LIFE”!

This photo was taken on Cable beach.   The poem has nothing to do with our trip; more to do with being met with negativity, when attempting to encourage others who cannot seem to look past current circumstances.  It seems that the more one tries to give a positive view, another negative gets thrown into the ring; and sadly that’s all it becomes, a vicious cycle (circle) of self absorption and discontentment.  Getting off the island may be seemingly impossible, until the leap into the ocean is taken, and the exhilaration of possibilities to come brings forth a euphoria only freedom of choice, and taking on new challenges and adventures brings!

Shipwrecked

 

Perfect Design

I know, I know!   Another month has passed, my first blog for the month has finally arrived!  It has been a busy one, and coming up to Christmas too, wonderful, I love this time of year.  Only one more week before an Aussie summer begins, spring has well and truly set in, rain has ceased!  I haven’t taken photos, or written too much this month; this is the first time I have had time to stop and reflect.  I am rehashing a much loved photo of an orb spider in her web (Charlotte perhaps) for this new poem I have just finished.  It took a while this time; generally I can write poetry very quickly.  My mind has been bombarded with work, life and a new grandson.  I still struggle with the fact that I am 48 next week and a grandmother, and our grandson is turning one years old next week too!  We are off to Melbourne for his birthday party next weekend; a long way to go for a weekend, but worth the trip.  Being in Perth, Western Australia has some minor downfalls; we are the most remote city in the world.  If a band comes to Perth from the USA or UK, it is a big deal, although it is less of a problem now.  It is just so far to come from the Eastern States…. I love the remoteness most times though.  The long drives to the country, the clean city, less traffic than Melbourne and Sydney, and more bush land left for wilderness.  Here is my well overdue poem, I hope all enjoy!

Perfect design

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