Home is where the heart is.

Well, 

My heart flutters with the falling eucalypt leaves

My heart sways with the red gums

My heart beats with the wings of the black cockatoos

and soars with the wind.

My body sits atop the sandstone

Atop the world

Atop the giver of life

And the cradle of learning

I breathe

                                                   I breathe;

The wind

The earth

The bark  

Home.

I live.