Artworks by Karen Pierce Gonzales, Sara Elizabeth Bell – Robert Frede Kenter Thank You All Artists and Writers for the profound creativity which enriched this amazing opportunity for expressing the poetic talents.
ages ago
when it was dark
man sought the light
in stones
and made use of bones, ages ago
when lights were around
man learned to speak
and made
use of sounds,
ages ago
when there was peace
man found the trees
and made use
of leaves, Ages ago-when there were herds
man found the words, and tried to fly
like birds–ages ago
when life was chaos
man wanted order and made
use of laws-ages ago
when life was tight man sought calm, and discovered paper-Now man is fed up-many years thence-must clear up the mess- to make some sense
he is making all the world-paperless!!!
Trees with foliage, Protect!
Pray Save the Forest! silent sat the Kinglet
Shivering offereing
scared obeisances.
Afraid in density
Afraid to move
Afraid to stir
lest the songs reveal
the hidden treasures;
the constant pecking
had a warning tone’
‘Let it be known
‘Let it be known’
‘peck while ye have time’
‘life is short, its still thine’
‘find the Truth of the pearls’
Collect The Good
before the gun shoots
and the bombs hurl
shattered glass, and
splinters ooze fresh blood,
Twittering songs grew louder
Dawn broke prouder
‘Oh Lord save us from
The Fall, Let it be known’
Pray with the bird
The Early Bird
There is a Third
Who comes, the Light
has shown-Let it
be known !
I looked up at the darkening sky and saw
a group of birds flying home towards the South
These birds know how to stay together
they do not fight and do not bother
All day they may stay far and away
but evening sees them all collect to gather
I felt happy
at seeing the black birds flight to the end
and I remembered the Nightingale, who sang
and I sang lightly too-somewhere I heard the tune
Happy Birthday To You-I was not alone
My birthday came and went-
Heaven its Greetings had sent.