Mar 9, 2025
Take me home.
Take me home where the red pindan stains your toes, where the stars pierce through the sky and the tides run high. Take me home to the Boab tree, to the big sky country. Take me home to where my heart beats fast and my lungs are full, Where the horses gallop and the dust roars, where the cattle pads run thick through the scrub. Take me home where the water runs clear, over waterfalls, down the river and into the soul. Where the sea glistens electric turquoise and the whales breach, Where the air is so warm you can taste it and your salty skin, a crisp brown. Take me home to that magical spirit place, Take me home to the Kimberley.
