The ground has changed its texture from soft grass to treacherous ice Shoes morph into skates With these-I navigate my destiny oblivious to the holes that yawn beneath the surface But still I skate Guided only by a primal instinct... Continue Reading →
Cold sleet whips about me bringing with it piercing cold lancets of ice stab gaps in my coat winter has come with an entourage taking no prisoners ©Vivian Zems (#Cherita) Carpe Diem Weekend Meditation #17
Frozen still A block of ice remains Cold air flows A block of ice remains Arctic winds blow A block of ice remains Perchance sunlight's warmth Touches it's face Melting hubris to humility Perchance warm hands caress This block of... Continue Reading →
Dry eyes for dead leaves No joy for the birth of ice Fall waits for winter ©Vivian Zems Haiku Horizons: Ice
(#Haibun) Every year, I look forward to the first frost of winter was some trepidation. The first signs I notice are frost-covered leaves that graze my face on my way to the car; where I'm greeted by a crystallised windscreen.... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 