The shadows of leaves create shapes on the ground, leaves dance in the wind, shadows copy
The patterns are like magic on the lush green of the earth
As moss and vine climb up the trees the sounds of birds can be heard
The humming of the freeway 
The slight croaking of frogs 
The cold breeze 
The warm sun
It’s peaceful, everything is peaceful 
The trees tower over and up into the sky
Murnmut wind is soft and is blowing peacefully 
More shadows are created from the sun shining bright 
Murnmut wind is still blowing 
Everything is peaceful 
Banny water is flowing 
The Murnmut wind keeps blowing 
Plants grow in water
Fish fill water with life
Everything is peaceful 



Written on Boonwurrung Country with language taught by Aunty Karen and permission to use.