Beneath the Bunya Pines
I
stand beneath the Bunya Pines
That
form a wall of green
I
marvel at these sentinels –
Their
shadow, cool, serene
Their
spiky leaves cover the floor
But
wait – there’s something more
Gigantic
cones, colossal each
Unlike
any I have seen before
What
are these bombs? Coconut pines?
Raw
like the Jurassic trees -
I
am amazed - this is the first
I
see them in these seas
But
I hear a chuckle – Is it the pines?
I
look up as they sway
How
long is it you’ve crossed these hills?
It’s
a long and weary way
While
we - we have been for longer times
Before
your kind began
We
have seen the skies, the earth transform
We
have seen the birth of man
We
also talked to your elders lost
These
pine nuts once a treat –
I
can see their vision in the skies
Gathering
pines in summer’s heat
They
have been here, indeed for long
‘Living
fossils’ quiet and tall
The
world has moved, the city’s changed
We
forget their fruiting call
And
I wonder of the aeons passed
They
survived, getting tough
I
can only stare while they whisper soft,
Live
each day – that’s enough…
The
bunya pine (Araucaria bidwillii) dates back some 200 million years to the
Jurassic period, the golden age of dinosaurs. It formed part of an alien
landscape of non-flowering plants such as cycads, palms, conifers and ferns.
During that period, the Pangaea supercontinent began to break apart. The bunya
family, which was once widespread, eventually became more concentrated in the
southern supercontinent Gondwana. There, it continued to feed enormous
herbivorous sauropods that tossed massive cones down their gullets –
whole!

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