“See,
it’s gone.
Move on!
Don’t look back,
don’t unpack,
stay on track!”
“No – tell me why
I should not try
to cast my eye
o’er times gone by?
There’s much I can learn
if I could just turn
the heat of the burn,
the pain of the spurn,
the ache of the yearn,
From ache to ease,
from pain to peace,
shame, to release,
nightmares might cease.
I’ll look back
I’ll unpack
STILL on track
MY eyes
grow wise
See?” BACK TO POEMS
Brona Sparkes
I acknowledge the Awabakal people of the unceded Aboriginal land where I live and work, and all the Traditional Owners of Country across Australia. I recognise Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander peoples’ continuing connection to land, place, waters and community. I pay my respects to them, their heritage and cultures, and to Elders past and present.
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