focused, unfurling

By | 4 February 2025

After Jane du Rand’s Thriving: Brisbane Bush Turkeys (glazed and unglazed ceramic pieces, smalti and porcelain tiles, 2023)


cowl of yellow necklaces flecked
in summer’s gold. there’s negative space
of me you’ll never see –
my feathers unfurling like mushroom’s
fanned underside. over shadowed hill
of rotting moundtop, orange reddens
today’s busy sunset.
i’m not actually a bird.
call me: bald crown, garden
demolisher, pitchfork feet.
call me: focused not flightless.
watch me: as trained eye blackens,
revolves and hones to water-washed sky.
there’s something beyond the clouds
do you see it?

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