Up the Warburton
A tiny house sits
Humbly
Perched like a bird
On a mountainside
Her little hearth
Glowers inside -
I am inside out on her deck
Mountainous shadows beckon;
Cockatoo squalls
And Kookaburras laugh at me
And the complexity of human life
But here I feel simple,
Clean.
I curl into my cozy bunk
Nature flows in my cold vein
My little cocoon away
From the world insane.