Saturday, March 18, 2017

The Great Dividing Range



The Great Dividing Range

I have thought for so long
What it would be like
No longer to have a paradise
Walking through Toowoomba
I feel the rain on my back
And the desert heat on my chest
The Great Dividing Range
The border between two worlds
The tropics and the Outback
Somehow, I know what I need
And it is not the green of the rainforests
I need solitude
Miles and miles of just miles and miles
The sun rising in the morning
And setting in the evening
With maybe a single cloud
To me, at this moment
The Outback with its heat and constant sun

Would be the paradise I desire

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