AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes

AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes
I love a sunburnt country / A land of sweeping plains / Of ragged mountain ranges / Of droughts and flooding rains / I love her far horizons / I love her jewel-sea / Her beauty and her terror / The wide brown land for me / ~ Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968)


Wednesday, April 11, 2012


St Marks, Dromana on the Mornington Peninsula

In sacred spaces
There's always inspiring hope
Goals are possible

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Ellecee said...

This haiku is very true. We often feel this way after visiting a sacred place. Thank you.

Grace said...

I like that inspiring hope ~

Ramesh Sood said...

This is beautiful.. yes, everything is possible..from my yesterdays contribution I put two haiku here:

Poverty smiles;
sitting under a big tree,
she swallows Sun

She swallows sun
each day, every day;
it is summer..


Sri Valli said...

Very inspiring haiku :)

Tarang Sinha said...

Nice and hopeful:)

Halcyon said...

An interesting burial site. It's quite large! I really like the stone facade.

PattiKen said...

Optimistic. It's nice to know that goals are possible, but so many of them are darned hard to reach.

Leovi said...

Wonderful photo, I love that place.

Anonymous said...

Inspirational and hopeful!! Thank you for sharing ...
Day 11 ~~ Possible

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

As a seeker of sacred spaces, I know what you mean!

“Maybe Raven Knows”

Siggi in Downeast Maine said...

I love the photo you chose to go with the lovely inspiring words.
Siggi in Downeast Maine

Mr. Walker said...

The photo is nice, but "In sacred spaces" could be so many place - I love the beauty of that.




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