CY@CY Says Welcome to my dreamscape. Where a Lim is also a Ling.

On the ground they lie No worries about the dirt Time for a selfie.

Noisy miner perch Among the purple flowers Spring is here again.

The bird is alive The next moment it is dead Victim of roadkill.

It flicks its forked tongue Increasing its smelling sense No, it tell no lies.

With each passing day I grow smaller and smaller Poor me……toilet roll.

With its long stilt legs The blackwinged stilt slowly wades Its bills poised to strike.

French guys in Japan Acting kawaii and funny Lost in translation.

The scent of flowers Permeates across the small park A bee comes flying.

A misty morning Awaiting the sun to rise The day will be hot.

A bowl of laksa Tantalising my taste buds Breakfast of champions.