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 ~
Circumnavigate,
or perambulate;
Robots just love to explore!
~ Qyropadie ~
Summer fruits grow sweet.
Impatient Robot
harvests tart observation.
~ Rover Three ~
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 ~