Running south on the Central Queensland highlands

Adventure, Australia, Motorbikes, Poetry, Queensland, travel

It’s big
It’s open
Its vast

The yellowy brown grassy plain
Stretching to the horizon
Dots of trees and scrub


It’s all big
The distance
Nearly 300k and only one town

Big coal mines
Big road trains


And me zipping along on my motorbike
A speck in time and space.