B.J : Writing

 I feel charged when I walk

I feel charged when I walk

A Poem by B.J


I do a great deal of walking now, images of the mind and how I feel walking now without my dogs.
With each drop of rain

With each drop of rain

A Poem by B.J


Thoughts on rain and how it affects our life
Friendship

Friendship

A Poem by B.J


A life long friendship to a friend in hospital
Listening for Your voice

Listening for Your voice

A Poem by B.J


Hearing the voice of your soul
Alive

Alive

A Poem by B.J


Wildflower live in the most unusual places. Like we do.
 Oceans are calm tonight

Oceans are calm tonight

A Poem by B.J


Life across the waterways
Road to the mountains

Road to the mountains

A Poem by B.J


Most mountain ranges in Australia have a tinge of blue about them.
People belong to the desert

People belong to the desert

A Poem by B.J


Dusting of my archives, I have prose stories of Australia
No desert is too far

No desert is too far

A Poem by B.J


Australia all roads lead too?
The mighty Australian Red river Gum

The mighty Australian Red river Gum

A Poem by B.J


I have tried to gather the land, the trees, the life, that surrounds the rivers during drought and rainy seasons.

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