Simple fortune
Dew glased grass
Morning all dappled
breakfast hotcake syruped mapple
Willow tree in remission
warmth's recess
local claims rebuked in excess
december waves
Tyres roll gravel, the first hurdle
Then pavement and ashphalt
Official mobility for a turtle
conjuring adventure
Corners begged tragedy
and hills embraced us staggeringly
Yet we turtled on happily
to the next tourist trap
Coast of fortune
Dry fields and browning paddocks
Abundance still present not lack
Turtle on wheels making tracks
Simple wind of fortune
Blowing us warmly into untended orchards
where the elderly compared stories for sport
And hobbies and occupations mixed into lifestyles
Simple drizzle of fortune
Where adult queues and children amused ran amok
The sky on vacation, overcast's long hours
Day activities sprayed with kids on skates
Manuwatu gorge begging death
Winds it's fanatical disciples
Wrapping themselves around the gullies
Until our vehicle and us were almost buried
Western Sun of prosperity
Pastures emeralding and announcing
Moisture a milky cloud away
A sure cool friend a summer dampner
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