Yellow fireworks
on a stem, so green.
A smell sugary,
sweeter then honey.
The last of the winter breeze
greeted by the spring sun.
Feeding horses
with Nan and Pop.
A walk
under a rising sun,
the light beaming through
the shade of a Eucalyptus.
A horse and a dog
by my side.
Is this what you see
when you look at a Wattle tree?
Or do you only see
a yellow flower
hanging at the end of a branch?
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