Homework 16th December 2019
Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2019 8:04 pm
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On the track north to Alice, the edge of the Earth seemed to melt in the shimmering sun,
whilst spectacular scenery greeted the eye with a harsh terrain second to none.
As I gazed out at sands that seemed vast and unyielding, I pondered what fates could befall
an unfortunate soul who was lost, bogged or stranded out there with no help near to call.
And I shivered for those who might show disrespect for this sparse land of tussock and stones,
or offend its custodians, risking their wrath or the terrible curse of the bones.
I imagined a string of immense working camels stand out against darkening sky,
and reflected on men who’d intrepidly laboured - explorers of days long gone by.
But for me there was nothing to do but reflect, and no sands of the Outback to face—
no itinerary pending, no timetable needed, just time to select my own pace.
I felt grateful and humbled by all they’d achieved, and the myriad challenges met,
staying true to their vision to open the Centre – for surely we owe them a debt.
As the sun turned the sky to astonishing grandeur, the emptiness deepened to grey,
I awaited the night with its millions of stars to astound in a dazzling display.
Then allowing the clickety-clack of the train to relax me as onwards it ran,
I reclined with a smile in my comfortable seat on the splendid, illustrious Ghan.
© Catherine Lee, Dec 2019
On the track north to Alice, the edge of the Earth seemed to melt in the shimmering sun,
whilst spectacular scenery greeted the eye with a harsh terrain second to none.
As I gazed out at sands that seemed vast and unyielding, I pondered what fates could befall
an unfortunate soul who was lost, bogged or stranded out there with no help near to call.
And I shivered for those who might show disrespect for this sparse land of tussock and stones,
or offend its custodians, risking their wrath or the terrible curse of the bones.
I imagined a string of immense working camels stand out against darkening sky,
and reflected on men who’d intrepidly laboured - explorers of days long gone by.
But for me there was nothing to do but reflect, and no sands of the Outback to face—
no itinerary pending, no timetable needed, just time to select my own pace.
I felt grateful and humbled by all they’d achieved, and the myriad challenges met,
staying true to their vision to open the Centre – for surely we owe them a debt.
As the sun turned the sky to astonishing grandeur, the emptiness deepened to grey,
I awaited the night with its millions of stars to astound in a dazzling display.
Then allowing the clickety-clack of the train to relax me as onwards it ran,
I reclined with a smile in my comfortable seat on the splendid, illustrious Ghan.
© Catherine Lee, Dec 2019