Poetry

Nebulous, Poetry

50 Shades of Spring

Such an ecstasySpring is puffing and swelling on its rideLike a new bride, it tides melancholy from all the sidesPiling growth upon growth like wavesSpring is moistening and filling the budsLike a lover, it chides the complainingDawn that arrives with streaks of crimsonOn the background of blue at times dewy, at times foggyThe sunlight pecking the grass, nibbling the treesDreaming […]

Poetry

Garbage

Ah! love, let us be trueTo one another! for this garbage, which seemsTo go like an end of a diseaseSo large, so filthy, so toxicHas really no end, nor degradation, nor solutionCabbage in the sausage in the garbageGarbage at the side, at the rideI watched the landscape before the garbageI smelled the air before the garbageThe ditch the mount the […]

Nebulous, Poetry

Your Plan?

(After Ryszard Krynicki) You won’t feel the rise in temperatureYou won’t have to think about the extinct animalsYou won’t ponder over the plastic and its problemsYou won’t have to reduce carbon footingYou won’t have to mull over the muck of the riversYou won’t have to think of trashYou will not be reducing greenhouse gasesYou will not be envisaging the melting […]

Poetry

Stratigraphy

This poem is formatted in a shape resembling a rock formation. It is intended to be read first as in standard English, left to right, top to bottom. Then read again bottom to top, and right to left, as a geologist would read strata. gods      the of       valley     monumental a  sustaining   I.V.     an from    drips       like justified     center solo        stacked […]

Poetry

At the Window

I pray to the Invisible: Please protect usfrom blizzard and hail, from blaze and swelter,from flying insects that sting and swarm,from pestilence and sulfurous miasma,and from the crowded bluster and welter. But let us see the light,through your architectured frame,of sun, of stars, of moon, of clouds,of dappled leaves, of shimmering creek,and all your gentle creatures without names. And give […]

Poetry

Any Time Spent

Any time spentNot making babies.Or not making money. Any time spentNot tilling the soil.Or not dancing the floor. Any time spentNot watching the sunset.Or watching the sunset. Any time spentNot being outraged.Or being outraged. Any time spentBeing forced to choose.Or regretting your choice. Any time spentHaving no choice.Or lamenting your fate. Any time spentGoing on living.Or giving up.

Climate, Poetry

Carbon Footprints of Unwanted Children

I can’t put my finger on it, when did itchange? I would ride my bike miles fromhome, even at night and in rain. No oneworried, I would just roam. It ended, maybe,with a spoonful of cereal and a half gallon offear, the milk carton asking, feral and wild:“Have you, have you, seen this child?” When did having children become animposition? […]

Nebulous, Photography, Poetry

 Personal Enlightenments on Plant Life

the form of birth and death                    the smell of some flowers are one of the happiest feelings to me,                        common leaves are a base of plant scents                        plants don’t create sounds  (by themselves)                         trees can represent mystery with their angles and obscured spaces                        slow spontaneity  

Poetry

More Than Just Us

More Than Just Us A hawk broke their shoulder, collided with a building encroaching their wetlands. The hawk was taken in,and with time and care, their shoulder healed. They were to be releasedat the urban pond where found injured. Dozens of us gathered on a clear mid-autumn day. They brought the bird over in a crate, said a few words […]

Poetry

Collection: Moonlight on Water

The Veil In the light I whisper promises, Carried by the winds,  As they echoed softly in the moonlit sky. I speak of my sorrows and plead my case, I shatter and break in that endless space. In between the knowing, That thin veil which holds the question, I lay all my tears and desires.  I rest by that creek […]