The steps were wide
and steep
down the side of the hill
to the pebbled beach
between headland and island
the tide at the flood
surged through the gap
and somewhere
a Tui sang.
TO THE LIGHTHOUSE
The steps were wide
and steep
down the side of the hill
to the pebbled beach
between headland and island
the tide at the flood
surged through the gap
and somewhere
a Tui sang.
a Poems in the Waiting Room (NZ) project
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You are your own best teacher
The journey there
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Grand Pa walking with a camera
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amy saab
I'm on a journey to climb the world's highest mountains, and in-between to travel the Australian Outback, but crikey, above all else - to just have fun and a good laugh being Out and About!
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Love the clouds in the last photo. Perhaps the Tui was greeting you!
Or warning us off
Travelling up to the top part of the North Island is on my wish list……your photos increase my wishing.
Hope you make it up here