OUR SPIRIT. KNOWS She stood. In contemplation there. She would. Feel it in the brisk of air. She could. See beyond stars in sky. She knew. A change had come nigh. The light haze. As sun shone through. Trunks of gums. Shadowing purple hues. Rough ground. Covered in brown bark. Humming of insects. Listening in. Hark. She walked about. Scrubland bush. Listening deeply. To the seasons hush. She saw. The Pelicans. Migrating flight. She saw. Native flora. Sprouting to life. She saw. The clouds .Were a scudding. Grass Trees. And Red Banksia. Budding. She could see. By the flight. Of ants; *DJERAN’ season. Has come. To her land. Victoria Healing ~ 5.5.2021 Our Spirit. Knows
The Spirit of Dadirri:
To Listen deeply. Is to connect.
‘You don’t learn while you’re talking, you learn while you’re listening’ ~ Unknown
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