Ghost Gum
By Ashlee O
Published 23 September 2022
I am a lonely ghost gum
Staring out into the vast desert plains
I’ve been here 500 years
And 500 more, I will remain.
Here I stay, with my many layers
Each layer, a moment of my creation
With memories of ancestors singing and dancing
I will forever miss this old nation.
A silent, solitary soldier, I now stand
With hopes and dreams of this ancient age filling my mind
The glow of my body surrounded by people, hand in hand
Sharing their teachings, I felt defined.
I am a lonely ghost gum
Still stuck in the past world’s chime
My limbs telling my story
A story as old as time.