Sunday, July 11, 2021

Antique Maps 4


Old World


Carta Marina By Olaus Magnus


Arctic


Copenhagen to Oslo


Old Map of Italy by Blaeu


Planisphaerium Caeleste


China by Blaeu


unknown


Old Worl Map


Related links:
Antique Maps: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Wednesday, June 30, 2021

Trust


Trust
as a rose petal trusts,
falling down to the ground.


Trust
as a dog trusts,
wagging his tail or barking.


Trust
as a leopard trusts,
snoozing on a branch.


Trust
as a bird trusts,
singing in the air.


Trust
as a blade of grass trusts,
growing in the crack of concrete.


Trust
as a snowflake trusts
landing on your nose.


Trust
as a deer trusts,
drinking from a brook.


Trust
as a wolf trusts,
running through the forest.


Trust
and stay in the flow of Life,
stay in the grace of God.

© Ludmila

Sunday, May 30, 2021

Four Seasons 3

 Whitwick Green by Ray Cresswell:

Spring


Summer


Autumn


Winter


Related links:
Four Seasons: part 1, part 2

Monday, May 24, 2021

Spring Haiku


Spring is here again
to unfreeze the the earth and trees,
to let the birds sing.


Wind whispers to world
Trees waving branches with him,
willing to listen.


Spring is in full bloom,
memory of beginnings
in each blade of grass.


On a flat rooftop
raindrops are learning to dance
with happy chit chat.


© Ludmila 

Sunday, April 25, 2021

Spring Magic

 ...by Keith Stapleton:






Related link:
Farm life

Sunday, April 11, 2021

Crowd


Voices around me
but not speaking to me,
I’m in the middle of a crowd,
but not being
with anybody.

Ambience of life
like video playing,
was it a clickbait?
And I’m part of it
for somebody else too.

A weekly catch up,
fleeting laughter,
broken sentences,
chatter of steps
knocking on pavement.

I’m pecking on sounds,
pondering their fleeting taste;
shards of words
recycled in a loop
ready to sprout again.

Crowd is not asking questions -
"to be or not to be",
"stay or go away",
"somebody or nobody",
"here or there".

Not asking questions,
not looking for answers.
Sometimes poison,
sometimes antidote
to loneliness.

Going around
the Fountain of Life
and missing it completely,
only occasionally throwing in
coins for luck.

© Ludmila  

Tuesday, March 30, 2021

Bookish theme: Library

Marec, mesiac knihy :-)
(authors unknown)