The Australian Night

I lean upon the windowsill

Watch the droplets so very still.

The desert sky 

With my blurry eyes I hold a pause

Nothing about this has a flaw.

A streak of red bleaching the sky 

As it wanders through cold July.

I seem to come by 

The bush so seemly.

My hands brush the soft green leaves

But it's hard not to perceive

The Australian night glowing so deeply 

I know how people find it so seemingly.

Australian night 

Right by my side

That’s where I feel safe

The carefree sign

I love this place