Monday, April 27, 2020
Saturday, April 25, 2020
Fugitive Phantasms
Heavy overcast, whispers of mist and shadowless hush of rain-damp forestlands confuse senses and stir primal emotions. Birdsong and familiar rustle of leaf litter is absent. Gnarly tree trunks come to life and become phantasms in mind’s eye. They mystify reason, arouse awe and sway fascination.
Dusk abides phantasms
Brume bedims treed outback slopes
Plaintive wraith haunts woods
© Ilija Lukić 2020
Fugitive Phantasm |
Wednesday, April 22, 2020
Monday, April 20, 2020
Touch Of The Devine
Rain weighs on mood yet shores up peace of mind.
Amid drenching city, field and woodland,
Drops gladden heart akin sound of steel band
And cause taut circles of life to unwind.
Entice senses with freshly vibrant hues
And damp aromas of pine straw and earth.
Let patch of blue sky signify rebirth
And meadow bathed in sunlight be your muse.
Welcome Nature’s breath in cathedral pines.
Watch her shake loose droplets of Adam’s Ale
And spill as grace across pained mortal brow.
See darksome places gleam, dressed to the nines,
With pearls of rain which bespeak divine tale
Of God’s loving hand in the here and now.
Saturday, April 18, 2020
Wednesday, April 15, 2020
Tuesday, April 14, 2020
Refusing Fear
Of late, trials and tribulations test our patience and endurance as a Nation, while we navigate dark valleys of life in the shadow of death cast by microbes. Make time look deeply into your heart, turn inside out your reservoir of defiance, leave no stone unturned for nothing is more contagious than refusing to live in fear. I shall not be disheartened.
© Ilija Lukić 2020
Faded Hugs
It seems forever that we are deliberately behaving contrary to inborn human needs for social interaction in response to fears of infection by a novel microparasite. Although our grandkids and family live just down the street, normally rambunctious, kissy and huggy visits have been separated by backyard fences and downgraded to front porch hellos.
Virtual, social media interactions dim in comparison to good, old-fashioned social media forms of endearment, where people put their arms around neck, back or waist and hold each other closely. We must resist letting fear run amok much longer and insist that humanness rooted in spirituality, reason and common sense prevail. The latter qualities are important pillars of humanity and must not fall victim to undue fear.
Important parameters such as patient zero and origin of the disease, true infection and fatality rates, research-driven vs anecdotal preventive and finally uncertain curative measures remain fluid. There are significant information holes. A collective deep breath as a Nation followed by reasoned actions based on real world circumstances will define our future.
© Ilija Lukić 2020
Faded Hugs |
Sunday, April 12, 2020
Hristos Vaskrse - Christ Is Risen
Nature's cool morning breath soaked in hazy sunlight fills the chartreuse sanctum of woodlands clad in spring regalia and causes my heart to brim with joy of the Resurrection.
Each year I find comfort in the millennia-old celebration of Easter and take the opportunity to reflect about my spiritual relationship with God. I invite all people of good will to partake in the celebration and welcome the promise of hope, joy, peace and love it holds to sustain hearts in a world filled with chaos.
Allow me to take leave with a heartfelt Serbian Easter greeting…Христос Васкрсе…Hristos Vaskrse…Christ is Risen!
© Ilija Lukić 2020
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Note: Serbian Easter is next Sunday IAW the old Julian Calendar)
Chartreuse Sanctum (Path to Old Rock Spring Cemetery Church in Pittsboro, North Carolina USA) |
Friday, April 10, 2020
Sunday, April 5, 2020
Unfurling Spring
Vernal flush paints breeze in tree canopies
Sounds of creation ring sweet in my ears
Timeless music wrapped in fond memories
Of days gone by beneath celestial spheres.
Unfurling of spring lays bare inner purpose,
Sets free pent-up essence waiting to dance,
Puts an end to reasons for postponed hopes
And comforts troubled heart in verdant manse.
When spring raises voices in field and woodland,
Let them strike heartstrings akin the Great Bard,
Let them rouse good will and kindhearted hand
To serve humankind from town to farmyard.
Make time to dwell on springtide melodies
And embrace their lighthearted remedies.
Wednesday, April 1, 2020
Gate To Eternity
Souls pass pearly gate
Winged host shouts hallelujah
Bliss reigns most supreme
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