Morning on the Waitakeres
f The woodland way is sweet to-day ... Last afternoon I did not know Where brilliant berries gleam and glow; But now the early sun shines through On tan pat a and karamu, Whose flaming gems come dripping down Beneath late rata s scarlet crown. Last afternoon I did not see , . The secrets of the miro tree. Its level branches now are hung With rosy drops the leaves among. Iloheria, aspiring high, White blossoming against the sky, Is dewy as the morning bright—_ - Blue mountain morning, filled with light t —Gwenda Williams.
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVI, Issue 23333, 29 April 1939, Page 6 (Supplement)
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95Morning on the Waitakeres New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVI, Issue 23333, 29 April 1939, Page 6 (Supplement)
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