The banksia character explored in a feminine form, as found along the daily wander.
Ms Bohipsy banksia
vibin’ high up in the tree,
seems you’ve not a care,
like you’re absolutely free.
Swinging in the branches,
swaying with the leaves,
a peaceful glow exudes,
as a subtle spell you weave.
Whatever’s in your magic?
What’s in the air you breathe?
I wish to learn about it
and how, I too, might receive?