Returning, We Hear the Larks Sombre the night is, And though we have our lives, we know What sinister threat lurks there. Dragging these anguished limbs, we only know This poison-blasted track opens on our camp- On a little safe sleep. But hark! joy-joy-strange joy. Lo! heights of night ringing with unseen larks. Music showering our upturned list'ning faces. Death could drop from the dark As easily as song- But song only dropped, Like a blind man's dreams on the sand By dangerous tides, Like a girl's dark hair for she dreams no ruin lies there, Or her kisses where a serpent hides.
Winter is coming! Time for a new brooch to smarten up your outfit and brighten the Winter world. Get down to the Fitzroy library 3 April- 30 May and the South Yarra library 3 June - 30 July to view this unique show. Borrow a book while you're there! No better place to get inspired than the library. These three birds will be there.