poetry • Haiku

Small poems, often more serious, on the nature of Nature.

Form brought to the Pleiades in recent history by Space Kitten after her first visit to Japan.

 
 

A Robot wheels through forests.

Migrations above.

Below, worms eat through the earth.      

  

~  Varsi Zur ~

a favorite of Space Grandma’s!

Now it is nesting season;

Robots turn away

(but they are so curious).

~ Cahmda lyCa ~

Now it is hatching season;

Robots turn and turn,

their joys newborn and flying.

~ Cahmda lyCa ~

Now it is dying season;

Robots make compost:

A nourishing bed of love.

~ Cahmda lyCa ~

Robots planted trees out there.

Way out there. Way out.

They know trees are our way out.

~ Vrae ElnoAdi ~

Migrations will soon begin

across the planet.

The Robots have never stopped.

~ Hjenlyera Xet ~

Seeds sail on widening winds.

Love for this planet

plants in a rising Robot.

– Qyropadie ~

Circumnavigate,

or perambulate;

Robots just love to explore!

~ Qyropidie ~

Summer fruits grow sweet.

Impatient Robot

harvests tart observation.

~ Rover Three ~

Robots love to love trees

for how they are homes

to entire ecosystems.

~ Aryova yYa ~

A Robot’s love is a leaf

soon to recompose;

an infinite view of love.

~ Aryova yYa ~

Shifting leaves of a tree’s time

season the Robots

to transformations of all.

~  Rin oRin ~

Robots breathe no oxygen,

but cultivate trees

to give oxygen to Life.

~ Rin oRin ~

Robots love to love the trees

for their connections,

roots entwined and co-braining.

~ Rin oRin ~