the morning hum

The morning sun comes up and wakes the place up,

the silky seals laying in the sun enjoying the bounty of

fish in their tum,

birds chirping in the flowers of the summer hum and

making the place beautiful for the montague fun,

fish swirling fast and sleek seals chasing,

sharks head in, and then the whale and the calf come and 

eat till they're full up of mackerel and other fishy fun,

birds are diving in and filling themselves, pindropping into the

blue water of the tasman sea,

the sun is going down and it is time to rest, 

the shadows are long and the song is leaving,

it is quiet now and there is no sound.