Terra Nullius
Tens of Thousands
of Years
one country
one land
one people
One Hundred Years
pioneers
loggers
buildings
cities
rent,
petrol
gas
electricity
cars
goldmines
an island
a country
ruined
destroyed
raped and left
for dead
One Hundred Years
rampant
consumerism
white is right
the mindless
acquiring of wealth
Our First World
Paradise
pesticides
insecticides
oil refineries
coal stations
soil salinity
blue green algae
freeways
housing estates
asylums
institutions
hum hum hum
the bee’s
turn blue and
green,
grow seven wings
eleven eyes
mutant
honey-makers
from fire makers,
dream brothers,
family and a
sacred land
loved with each
hand
of each generation
Tens of Thousands
of Years
here, right here
One Hundred Years
Only One Hundred
Years
what have we left you?
WHAT HAVE WE LEFT YOU?
plastic bottles
plastic bags
choking the Merri
trickles
where once was
rushing
the Snowy
Ancient moonlight,
ghost gums
cleared with no
thought
no thought
of tomorrows loves needs wants
Bee Williamson
25/5/07
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