The key, it seems to me,
Is ‘not to mention the war’.
Talk about ANYTHING BUT what is in my heart.
Talk about anything except the rift between us.
That is what I want to see on this page,
Art.
Words to describe the sensation of being on the coast,
In Melbourne,
At a new spot, I found today,
A cafe in Thornbury, immersed in the bushland,
Surrounded by nature, with sunlight reflecting off the glassware,
On the deck.
It was forest bathing for my soul.
The fragrant scent of the bush flowers in the air.
