Showing posts with label prairie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prairie. Show all posts

Sunday, June 14, 2020

Broad Horizon

Broad Horizon

 

Stillness of snow covered prairie

seeps into weary bones

solitude's silence once again

draws out cluttered thoughts

 

Western Nebraska's broad horizons

swallow up the day's worries

burden laid upon yoke

refreshing inner calm

 

Fingers of snow drifts iced over

protrudes along property line

chaos of wind driven fury resisted

lover's warmth melts the sting

 

Intimacy's embrace in oneness

under brisk open sky

restores sense of oneness

emptiness absorbs all dissonance

 

Renews what's been taken

refills what's been freely given

peace washes fluidly beneath

broad horizon's invitation

 

Leaving soft pastel colors

brushed upon once heavy memories

transforming the meaning

of what has been

 

Poem 20-037B

#westernnebraskthoughtsandlife, #highplainspoet, nebraska, western_nebraska, prairie, renewal, healing, pilgrimage, spiritual


Saturday, June 13, 2020

Nebraska Love Affair


Nebraska Love Affair

 

A Nebraska love affair

with barren prairie

once despised

now a healing balm

 

Seen with new eyes

touched by stark beauty

silence draws out treasure

exposes longings buried

 

The Oregon Trail adventure

each day's a journey leaves

litter of unnecessary baggage

to lighten spirit's load

 

Burying the dead

left along the way

a price willingly pay

in hope of the promise land

 

Tall grass

hypnotizing sway

relaxes the mind

beneath molasses sky

 

Today the prairie calls

mountain peaks outline fading horizon

muffled sorrow as cross

where previous generations wouldn't pass

 

No regrets knowing the risk as

some refuse the invitation

and choose to be left in the past

face the grief of the unknown

 

Life and health before me

just walk the trail today

lightly travel each hour

all extra weight cast away

 

Poem 20-037C

#westernnebraskthoughtsandlife, #highplainspoet, nebraska, western_nebraska, prairie, renewal, healing, journey, pilgrimage, spiritual


Monday, February 24, 2020

Love


Love

Flush cheeks kissed
by winter zephyr
snow skiffs about boots
prairie's bent low

Brace against the bitterness
lungs remember frosty atmosphere
soaks into pores and fiber
pace quickens 'til turn leeward

19-363B
#highplainspoet, #westernnebraskathoughtsandlife
Nebraska, prairie, seasons, winter, beauty

Wednesday, May 1, 2019

Kindle


Kindle

Father's gift of you

Thoughts of you kindle
as dawn breaks in glorious ways
beauty of sky
draws thoughts of you

First bloom of alfalfa
awakens awe of love for you
sight of beauty stirs me
reminds me of you

Wafting sweetness of fields a'bloom
soft aroma's embrace
deep into my lungs
the way our love fills

18-041z
#highplainspoet

Tuesday, April 30, 2019

Gray Clouds


Gray Clouds

Dirty gray clouds
as smoke stained walls
gloom hangs thick
Spring stolen away

Snud, snow and mud
glom onto boots
a Winter zephyr
scurries through

Green blossoms cloaked
thick in soft white
prairie weather unpredictable
as bask in afterglow of storm

19-120y
#highplainspoet

Tuesday, April 23, 2019

Buried

Buried

Clanks and rumbles rises next door
memories bulldozed down
dilapidated farm flattened
back into the prairie

19-107z
#highplainspoet
#westernnebraskathoughtsandlife
https://www.westernnebraskathoughtsandlife.com

Monday, December 31, 2018

Tumbleweeds


Tumbleweeds

Sound of wind pushing
 trees sullenly sway
Gray skies of winter
 swirling spits of snow

Nebraska prairie brown
 tumbleweeds tumble
Stampeding above the grass
 'til gaggle gathers on fences

Darting across roads
 dodging traffic
Safely on their way
 Omaha bound

18-361A






Thursday, August 9, 2018

Day Fades

Day Fades

sun teases
behind foliage
blazing tangerine

seduces the eye
moment of reflection
in nature's mirror

quieting self
in seasons
of transitions

in gentle breeze
sweeping mind
peace engulfs

(18-221x)


Friday, September 8, 2017

September Morn

September Morn

Sun peaks over
the hill shyly

Soft fleshy pink
greets me

Daily routine
walking Molly

In the hay field
round bales

Still smell sweet
as walk past

Hush lay upon
greenness of September

Irrigation water jostling
in concrete ditch

One more week
'til water silenced

Preparation for Fall
on the ranch

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-251B)

Wednesday, November 2, 2016

Creativity

        Creativity

Rustling of tall grass
Leaves and tumble weeds scoot past
As sun sinks gust subside

A day outside is better than any day in the office
Just a few moments at dusk
Washes all the slime away

Creativity comes easy
In open spaces
In open places

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.