Reflecting on the woods nearby
Stronghold of nature’s gift
Life’s energy store to keep us
Nature lovers breathe and
Stay in reasonable shape.
The icy winter snows have set
Then melt away within days
All an upset nature gives
Just to freeze it all up again
In a yo-yo-weather cycle
Unusual for a long time.
The artist has quality time for
Drawing trees in dusky
Atmosphere
As a friend had asked for it
Just in black and white
Exactly like the late afternoon
Ambiance
Colours the straight slim birch trees
Into dark scissor-cut abstraction.
Then suddenly the dark and slim
Trees tell their stories
Impersonating some of past
Friends and foes:
Mimis and the Che Guevara-doc
In debating conversation?
Its awe-inspiring in the
Whispering breeze.
The drawing comes on just fine
Like the real vistas in the late
Afternoon’s Vienna Woods
Nearby.
Nica will just like it as she has
Turned into the slim young birch
The artist always had a crush on
But could never have her.
Now the poet looks out for
Some lonesome women
Who seek a partner for sharing
Friendship and love thru’ some
Internet communication.
Damned. Strange arrangement?
No. But really cumbersome in
Austria.
Wow. Let the trees take off.
TREES.SEERT
zoltanzelan
ZJG-POetry’19.
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Poet,Painter you are very lucky.I am just an old pensionner nearly 80 years old .
Reading and writing keep me busy .Wish a nice evening