by Lynda McKinney Lambert
Before daylight
lone black crow lands on swaying tree tops
high above rushing waters of the creek
crow’s voice hollers out
sharp staccato jabs, high-pitched notes
mingled with swift moving water
Canadian geese
build nests on flat rocks
beside a torrent of white-water
near Rhododendron bushes
super stars, each of them
magnificent blooming wall of flowers
before dawn this morning
Life happens slowly
like growth of lavender-pink
Rhododendron blossoms
smallest details
hundreds of them
wide open
everything in sync
a fragile thing.
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Sunday, May 20, 2018
Sunday, April 1, 2018
Fanfare and Ballyhoo
by Lynda Lambert
final snowfall
advises slow-moving changes
floating, spiralling, dancing
whispering progression
hardy wet quiescent branches
undressed false acacia
fast-growing tree
black locust takes
a long nap
in rural woodlands
anticipating sunshine
after final snowfall
soft warm rain, new growth
fragrant clusters swagger
spring blossoms flourish
white, pink or purple attire
welcome the new season of
fanfare and ballyhoo.
final snowfall
advises slow-moving changes
floating, spiralling, dancing
whispering progression
hardy wet quiescent branches
undressed false acacia
fast-growing tree
black locust takes
a long nap
in rural woodlands
anticipating sunshine
after final snowfall
soft warm rain, new growth
fragrant clusters swagger
spring blossoms flourish
white, pink or purple attire
welcome the new season of
fanfare and ballyhoo.
Sunday, March 25, 2018
Lines
by Lynda Lambert
crisp light at high noon
motionless blue spruce branches
soundless feathered wings
crisp light at high noon
motionless blue spruce branches
soundless feathered wings
Sunday, March 11, 2018
decades of bitter winds
by Lynda Lambert
decades of bitter winds
whipped and thrashed
flagellated and whisked
the row of red barberry bushes
grasping thorny spines
blown towards the west
search the twilight for
last rays of winter light
dangling crimson berries quiver
thin branches poke out upwards
from buried roots
anchored deeply in cold-hardened soil
saturated with ruddy
frost-ravished leaves.
decades of bitter winds
whipped and thrashed
flagellated and whisked
the row of red barberry bushes
grasping thorny spines
blown towards the west
search the twilight for
last rays of winter light
dangling crimson berries quiver
thin branches poke out upwards
from buried roots
anchored deeply in cold-hardened soil
saturated with ruddy
frost-ravished leaves.
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Winter Scene #1
by Lynda Lambert
wintry nights
frozen Maple branches
ensnared
curled russet leaves
weaving on a silvery weft
wintry nights
frozen Maple branches
ensnared
curled russet leaves
weaving on a silvery weft
Sunday, November 5, 2017
silver glazed meadow
by Lynda Lambert
silver glazed meadow
velvet sumac trees clustered
on the ridge
cool frost on bare branches
black-capped chickadees leave slight impressions in the snow
silver glazed meadow
velvet sumac trees clustered
on the ridge
cool frost on bare branches
black-capped chickadees leave slight impressions in the snow
Sunday, October 29, 2017
lyrical songs
by Lynda Lambert
lyrical songs
mingle through foggy layers
abandoned nests
hidden among wet branches
mulberry trees without tender berries
lyrical songs
mingle through foggy layers
abandoned nests
hidden among wet branches
mulberry trees without tender berries
