Ametrine skies, gusting lingering sighs, Whisper tales, of retired summer days. Breezy breaths soothe the sunβs blistering eyes, Of a gaze, thatβs turned greens to browns, and grays. Burnished apricot shadows, listen still, As the sky narrates the gone summertide. Dog days memories, warm the autumn chill, Recomposed, nature will strike a new stride. Glitter
Bird of Paradise, feather among leaves, To the earthy soil I am bound and tied. Anchored by claws of roots and weighty sheaves, My spirit flies among the birds that glide. My sprawled pinions verdant, tail feathers pied,Β A crest of orange crowned is my disguise. As winds breathe hope and new life, then subside,
πͺππππππππππ ππ ππππππ πΉππππππππ πππππ , πππππππππ Β πΊππππππ ππ π πππ πππππππ As the winds have been gusting quite strongly here in Los Angeles these couple of days, it makes one pay closer attention to the particulars of the seasonal changes. The trees, leaves, branches, newly blossomed flowers, plants, and the animals that live within theses conditions.
Born of the winterβs crystal sunrise A silent, glowing, uprise Radiant streams take flight in the skies Through hazy, lucent, golden eyes Beaming through cob webs of fogβs pathway Striking, luminous, astray Dancing the winter’s cold drear away Glowing, scattered, sunray
Colors, scenes of Spring, in autumnβs dry dreary A welcomed reminder, of days bright, cheery Butterflies dancing, with affectionate flutter Softly romancing, atop dry, frosty clutter White as snow, light as feathers, whimsy in their glide A soft word, whispered secret, they share side by side Wild, pink flowers eavesdrop, basking in the pale sun
Tinge of orange, shadows of night Autumnal hues set in twilight A gust of wind, swirls brisk and cold Awakens strewn leaves, red, green, gold Beneath dried twigs, across the lane A pigeon perched on a window pane A daily task the pigeon holds To watch the night as it unfolds Relaxed with
ReachingΒ fromΒ the shadeFlower bloomed like butterflyBasks in morning sun
Here is Palm Tree’s Floral Embrace, a haiku poem by Marie Helen. May it serve as a reminder to stop, observe, and enjoy the small beautiful things in nature whenever you can throughout the weekdays. Nature colliding A palm tree’s floral embrace Tropical delight Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β
Β Β βFeather Haikuβ by Marie Helen has been published in the literary magazine Stepkid! Thank you very much for featuring the poem, and for the kind words Stepkid Magazine, really enjoyed reading your interpretation of the haiku! Everyone, you can check out the feature at the link below. “Feather Haiku” By Marie Helen Abramyan Featured
Β Β Hi Everyone! With another busy week for Lyrics Of Two, a recap was due. βLetβs Make This Earth From House To Homeβ had another big week in the radio music charts. It is truly humbling to see how committedly everyone voted for βLetβs Make This Earth From House To Homeβ on the radio
