The level ground where the old Baxter farm house at Kuri Bush sat is between the two large Macrocarpa trees on the right, and I had always acknowledged this on my regualar surf trips down the coast. The farmer Mr Druce helped by shifting the sheep for the night before we erected a tent over the camera to keep the dew off the lens during the extended exposure of 12 hours. The view is south and the southern cross can be seen on the right of the spiral.

At Kuri Bush  CP

Outside it
My father stood when I was three or less
Holding me up to look at
the gigantic rotating wheel of the stars.
Whose time isn't ours.
 

Late Poem
4 Song to Father   1972  CP

The water drowns your guardian stars
and the night wills it should be so
This grief is only till sunrise.
 

The Dragon March  CP

One night at the star crowded dragon sky
 

O Wind Blowing   1943   CP

No Barren cycle is this
no grave of stars  for ever more lifeless
Rather a truth living incomprehensible
Clear with the clearness and opaqueness of water