When I was a prisoner in my mind I used to dream of lifting up my head and one day observing the open sky reaching to feel the sun warming my face and tasting rain that’s since lost its poison Those... Continue Reading →
....and so, I decided to swing going higher with each pass not daring to look below or around choosing to see the wood for the trees using crosswinds to propel me ever closer towards my dreams after all....it's what you... Continue Reading →
Without egg shells marching towards my destiny without egg shells no longer careful with my feet a new sense of liberation my path unimpeded and free without egg shells ©Vivian Zems (#Rondolet) February Writing Prompts 7/28
Waiting at the sea shore Lamp held aloft Waiting for her soul mate Of him, she wants more In the distance, she sees him Rowing towards her light The chasm between them Not her only fright Her tether holds her... Continue Reading →
(#Quadrille) Finding her mask Invokes painful memories Of past tasks Ritual exhausting Facade always in place This mask, she throws away Free to live Free to forgive No hint of sadness Not even a trace All emotions, freely flitting Now... Continue Reading →
(#Tanka) A wait in stillness Her jailer unlocks her cage Beating, flapping wings She takes to the sky with force Now voice unleashed, her wings soar Copyright 2017- Vivian Zems Colleen's Weekly Challenge #49
In a room full of egg shells Not knowing how to tread Even one foot forward And a sound will be heard This room full of egg shells Designed to keep her meek Stopping her from getting The treasure she... Continue Reading →
Your Mind It's full Potential Released when deployed It will thrive when free to explore Copyright © 2017 Vivian Zems (A Fibonacci Poem)
Smell The Coffee 