Gathering

Photo by: ecopoet Poem by: ecopoet dawn glistens across an open day, breath gathers its identity eyes of existence stare into the moment        anticipation searching        searching gathering        gathering diligence          mode of survival daily nourishment for the journey the voice whispers in need pushing           gathering        calling circadian rhythm         embracing... Continue Reading →

Blank Reflection

(Google image) Haibun By: Lori Zybala Embedded in my reliable leather chair, accepting the day’s entry, an opaque passage of radiant light swirls in lucid thought.  Perspective gazing, coffee in hand, as acceptance wraps itself in a warm blanket. Time, worth listening too – frozen, as the clocks second-hand cements itself against a blank face.... Continue Reading →

Bibliotheca

Poem By:: Lori Zybala words expel as warm breath across the soul the heart stands at attention meticulous articulation, beautiful quartet strung together in rhythmic harmony exquisite vocal cord delivery music to the receiving ear obscure phraseology bond together   archived in the library forever             … precious morsels of discovery line the cherrywood bookshelves... Continue Reading →

Amphitheater

Haibun by: Lori Zybala Cicada’s clicking pitch, sizzles across the rustling tree tops. Labouring vegetation covers it’s parched ears. The noisy black crow, protecting breakfast, screeches in a high octave. Hummingbird, oblivious to the backyard noise, feeds her hunger between individual silence.                         urban jungle alive                         survival of the fittest                         silence - the... Continue Reading →

East

Haibun by: Lori Zybala Sun rising in the east in perfect timing / reliable Patterns of existence map the day’s beginning Attempting to break the pattern / java in hand I step out into natures awakening Birds singing across the treetops hopeful melodies fill the surroundings             natures orchestra        authenticity greets the ears hope... Continue Reading →

Pale Sky

Haibun by:: ecopoet the head tilts, looking out across the pale sky searching for the speck of sun, craving warmth the bones ache, complacency wraps heavy around the body Winter hangs around as an unwanted guest dragging it's feet the pale shadow of Spring lurks around the hidden corner shy in it's coming Copyright L.Z.... Continue Reading →

Depth

By: ecopoet in the rich layers, molecule’s hide a place far beyond reach bystanders – circle around – leaving the untouchable ground solid stance invisible anchor soil abundant in nutrients clarity – vision- insight evidence of a life lived warm breath expelled upon the earth Copyright L.Z. 2022 © ( google image)

Sowing Seeds

By: ecopoet Fertile soil awaits upon a crisp page essential nutrients -    awakening cells of imagination – pulsating- warm breath expelling, anticipating creation fingers wrap lovingly around- the black wing pencil surgical precision – words chosen seeds sprinkle upon the receiving page ‘I am’ – Poetry! Intently sowing seeds of grace Copyright L.Z. 2021 ©

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