ALEA+I'm+From...+Poem

I am from a tiny footstep in the hall I am from laughter and chuckling and GB bringing my Earl Gray tea I am from music being played I am from a broken wrist from a hula hoop

I am from fake annoying people I'm from waves crashing on the sand I am from three gorgeous daughters I am from my mother's voice

I'm from magpies warbling in the morning I am from a good bottle of red I am from sunsets and rolling surf I am from words

//Many thanks to the participants at our ALEA Workshop// //for so generously sharing their words.// //Melbourne, Australia// //10 July 2011//