Dirk Hartog Island

We always stayed out on the water

till we’d seen the interesting thing

An ancient turtle with its battle scarred shell

A solo cruising tiger shark, sunlight dancing off its boldly patterned back

A gentle dugong munching on sea grass

calmly moving away, matching us inch by inch

A family of synchronized swimming rays

Dolphins, one two six seven ten

leading, tailing, looping

dashing, splashing

they always win the game

On those achingly serene days

of sea surface stretched out

like liquid glass

we didn’t want to head for shore

even after we’d seen the interesting thing

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