Scouting
I trudge upwards towards a full egg-yellow moon
then turn and crunch the ridge to the top of the hill.
Magpies swoop and squabble over territory;
bats flitter from among ancient trees, snatching insects
from the open sky; sparse eastern grey kangaroos
graze by the trail. The light show in the balmy
dusk is from factories near the airport;
guide lights for one plane landing, another circling;
parliament’s stare and along the valleys
the glows of Weston, Gungahlin and Tuggeranong; changes
of traffic lights, amber street lamps flickering
and steady white security boundaries.
I reach a sense of knowing what I see.
Warriors climbed this ridge under Ngunnawal skies |
to scan below for hunting smoke and camp fires
lit by groups that migrated from one food source
to the next; from kangaroo to bogong moth.
Now the smoke is from burn-back to curb bush fires.
What I scan is not from trails of tribal groups
but for the thousands heading for city meals.
Paul Williamson
Madam: Archbishop Fisher (July-August 2024) does not resist the attacks on his church by the political, social or scientific atheists and those who insist on not being told what to do.
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6 mins
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23 mins
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