Sydney Scenes

blue lazy sky

a sketch languid cool

confident brushstrokes layed

to rest so solemn still

The Painter sleeps

it must be catchy

the neighbours yawn

the cat snores

making a tune

ripe of melancholy

scenes seen

through fisheye lens

this inner city melody

intermixed flowery scents

vino and a rose

fresh yellow picked

torn from far memory

only to gaze upon

swooning Sydney sprawls

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As Night falls

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WoW!!!

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She is Beauty!

Michael Hislop

26.11.25