Morning sunlight dapples forest floor,
At Escarpment’s foot,
a sparkling Pacific dances in a southern breeze
Eucalypt scents the air,
Tumbling seaward the Creek burbles with pleasure
Kookaburras laugh with joy
Collared Doves coo, Magpies carol and Currawongs call,
Backed by a Cicada choir
God’s creation rejoices and sings unbounded praise
for Summer’s morn.
