THE REIGN'S OF ANCIENT BEGINNINGS
Photograph by Tom Barrett Unsplash
Winter's remorse forgotten
shed in the light of day
Flowers open to receive sunlight
Our hearts rejoice
The flowers flow offers sweet nectar
to the migrating birds
NORTH TO SOUTH
EAST TO WEST
The Eagle's crest shines as she prepares her nest
Spring is in the air
letting go of winter's despair
Soon, tender green shoots emerge
from darkest soil
to supplant nature's diet
and reward dormancy's toil
Tender Lime's Express
Not a jest
paused, forced rest
She move's forward
Winter's survival hardened Spring's
resolve, for her promise remains no less
She has emerged, unscathed to paint the fields and valley's in a tender caress
Now, a still life photograph come
back to life
Snapshots, in greyscale gatherings
Life in VIVRE'
Vibrant and Alive
A moving 'Reel"
The Gods have come to stake their claim against man's mighty row.
Their compassion comes from wrath's indulgence
Change immortal strikes the final blow
Ancestors have come to understand control was not theirs to bestow
The Kings of old have not forsaken the best all worlds have to give
Instead so humbled, they've bowed their heads
and hail true tidings, truth's allegiance
to nature's watershed.
Mother Nature's cycle of life and death heeds no ones' presumed control.
She hails beyond the universe.
Beyond Infinities row.
PARK Et. al.
FOR YOU KNOW WHO
my scolded sun
emperor of thy snow
aroused by flint and steel
impressions buried deep
singed in memories skin
raging and uncontained