At Bargang Beach a
solitary elderly returns to his car ski walking then standing in front of the
car he twists and holds twists and holds side bend hold side bend hold Breathe in hold tucking chin in breathe out shoving chin out A Eurasian Coot
does bottoms up dives chin out swallow chin out swallow bottoms up dive several times then move on A
Purple Swamphen practises ‘Flying like a Crane’ from Five Animal Qi Gong
standing on one leg stretching her other leg and that wing backwards slowly
with perfect balance massaging her heart and lungs The kayaks return to shore
gliding in like orange and white swans Other couples cycle and walk Soloists
jog or stand still contemplating lake or life
The white Hilux is back we are neighbours
again I’ve also seen that ute before realize he’s the pissing fisher guy dub him
The Slasher A small green bird lands on the mirror that sharp black line of
beak a black outline edging the folded wing the white strip under the dark of eye
He flies off (I moved) I take a call discuss workshops online once just an
option now the new world for all of us and I have so much to catch up on Three
resident swans mooch by legs paddling underwater bills tangerine against their
black heads and bodies the tips catching light three floating stars On my other
side a passionate young couple have to exercise control
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