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I sense the spirits

when they walk the land;

the keepers

watching, waiting to return;

a flame that burns

deep in my heart,

never extinguished

mine to pass on.

For the love of this country,

the land of my birth.

A verse from the poem, ‘My Country, My Land,’ by Margaret Cowen, Word Weavers An Anthology of Poetry, S.W.W.T., Foot and Playsted, Tasmania, 2010, p27.