The leaves fell just as often as rain pitter-pattering on the ground.
Fungi glowing in the nooks all around, the rain rolled off a singular crisp leaf.
All that could be heard was the crack of crispy bark on the elegant eucalyptus.
The sound of Carnaby's squawked in the canopy as a gumnut hit the ground.
The bitter hazy air gloomed all around in the mysterious forest.
The sun gave a luminous crackle as the warm summer easterly blew.
The snap of twigs sent an echo to the micro bugs under the soil.
A snake slithered past preying on a small skink hiding in the leaf litter.
The venom slipped into its arteries and veins and gushed into its brain.
The wind went to a dull lull and stopped just as suddenly as the rain started.
A creek trickled water through the mossy rocks and reeds.
A rock wallaby bounding along the rocks, stops to look at me.
And the gulp of a catfish comes to the surface for a gasp of air.
The frogs croaked on the lily pad's buoyant green top.
And a singular gumnut fell from the tree.