dawn yawns awake still waters prepare breakfast a lone fisherman waits ©Vivian Zems (#haiku)
As seasons change moods in full swing women now arise all lips unsealed as trees grow so women sow seeds of bravery in this world we know with lips unfrozen justice to the fore as sea shells on sea shores... Continue Reading →
Enchanted beings islands out of the ether four nations of fish One hundred blows stinging tears of love betrayed scars build character ©Vivian Zems Written for Carpe Diem #1345 The Story of the Young King of the Black Isles Ref:... Continue Reading →
Fishermen sitting on the beach Dejected, defeated Fish out of reach Early awakenings Trawling at dawn Not a fish in sight, now forlorn A lone figure walks by Speaks in a whisper followed by a sigh "Draw your nets in Let... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 