Overrun in the Tropics

The heart wants

What the heart wants...

And the gut wants

What the gut wants...

...And the river plunge

Under rising ground...

...In the right light

'mongst the most

Darling of sounds...

This daydreamer

Ms

Must be manifest...

...Come alive, at once

Out in wilderness!...

Here the Lorikeets,

And the Hoopee's

Haunt...

...There are gulchs

Where enchanters

Dwell...

If you train your

Eyes though

Changing seasons taunt

Us into a trance...

...It's an arch

Soft sell.

The heart wants

What the heart wants...

And the gut wants

What the gut wants...

...And the river plunge

Under rising ground...

...In the right light

'mongst the most

Darling of sounds.

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2018

Bunny Villaire