Glenworth
Valley Leave
your cares at the top of the hill And descend the dusty tracks To a valley
of green tranquility, A quiet place to relax.
You can camp, or
picnic, or contemplate Beside the meandering creek, Or stroll along the
bridleways To find the peace you seek. But the way to savour the
valley Is to mount a willing horse And take the trails through the bushland, Or
follow the river's course. On
the way you may see wildlife, Wallabies watching you pass, A goanna scuttling
for shelter, Lyrebirds scratching the grass.
Nearing the cooling
rockpools, You enter a canopied glade Where the bellbirds tinkle a greeting To
the equine passing parade. So leave your cares behind you, Descend
a dusty track, As nature soothes your spirit, Life takes a different tack. ©
Jill Nevile 2005
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