Canberra Art Work Section

Black Mtn Balloons; #1 - 1
When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead,
The browns reds and gold's of autumn lie in gutter dead
Remember then
That summer birds with wings of fire flaying
Come to witness spring's new hope,
Born of leaves decaying
Just as new life will come from death
Love will come at leisure
Love of love, love of life
And giving without measure.
Gives in return a wondrous yearn
Of a promise almost seen
Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand
On the threshold of a dream.