Thursday, September 22, 2016
Friday, September 9, 2016
Awesome Wonder
Rapt, I cast eyes upon celestial sphere,
Fine cricket song fills late-summer night,
Half Moon hangs akin bright chandelier
Even as city lights pale canopy of starlight.
My heart celebrates in awesome wonder
And my soul soars in reverent adoration.
The universe resounds with starlit praise
Oh, my Lord God, how great Thou art!
© Ilija Lukić 2016
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Celestial Sphere |
Sunday, August 21, 2016
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
Butterfly Kisses
Oh, renown aerialist alight in peace
Near the end of your summer journey,
Your carefree days of delightful dance
And butterfly kisses on wild rose briar,
Where amid wood and flowered meadow
You give time without end new meaning,
Find seventh heaven in ambrosia flows
And abide your destiny on the circle of life
As enduring paladin of flowers far and wide
Devoted to beauty under celestial sphere.
Friday, August 12, 2016
Sons Of Perseus
One hour past midnight I'm out and about woodland environs on a steamy Carolina night. I pursue the sons of Perseus who rivet mortal attention to their annual August escapades across starlit skies above the Piedmont Plateau. Lend ear and let your imagination soar.
Tree frogs chirp love songs
Sultry airs envelop witching hours
Perseids shower the Milky Way
© Ilija Lukić 2016
Wednesday, August 3, 2016
Roads Of Old To Santa Fe
When sun-drenched prairie
denies moments of respite
And cactus candelabras
Bode grim trails ahead,
Find repose in scant shade
Which loiters under chollas,
Those paragons of solitude
And winsome mile markers,
On roads of old to Santa Fe.
Monday, August 1, 2016
River Dance
A train of thunderstorms barreled across Chatham County last night. The torrential rains are a good start to drought relief. Today sultry Carolina summer days continue. More rain is in the forecast. Just before sundown I stop at the Old Bynum Bridge just north of our neighborhood. Muddy waters dance joyously below the aging concrete span. The lively mood of the rain-swollen Haw River belies the stifling humidity which typifies dog days of summer. I long to shake summer lethargy on purposeful strolls in cool autumn evenings.
Sunday, July 31, 2016
Sissipawhaw Memories
Prior to settlement of the Carolinas by Europeans, native cultures fished, hunted and farmed in this area for more than 10,000 years. A man-made lake now fills some of their realm in the lower New Hope Valley. On this cloudy winter afternoon elegant reflections of clouds across lake waters lift my winter-weary spirits and conjure mindful deference to their story. The memory of one such tribe lost to history lingers on the winds moving across the rolling hills, tawny rivers and dense woodlands of their ancient homeland. I lend ear to their hushed whispers—Sissipawhaw.
© Ilija Lukić 2016
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Sissipawhaw Memories |
Friday, July 29, 2016
Wednesday, July 20, 2016
Thursday, July 14, 2016
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
Friday, June 10, 2016
Thursday, May 12, 2016
Monday, May 9, 2016
Life Unchained
Sunset lingers unhurried
By human rush of emotion,
While eventide ushers in
Dulcet harmonies of night.
Reason dismisses reprieve
Through awesome wonder,
While spirit takes meaning
From wisdom writ on high.
Cherished blaze mellows
Fearful torrents of confusion
And inspires keen yearning
For the rare life unchained.
© Ilija Lukić 2016
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Chocolate Rush |
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Life Unchained |
Saturday, May 7, 2016
Sunday, April 24, 2016
Saturday, April 23, 2016
Monday, April 18, 2016
Eventide Soliloquy
Abide the river wild—
It speaks age-old truths— Where starlight essence
Achieves liquid incarnation
And as elixir of life eternal
Reveals the face of God.
© Ilija Lukić 2016
Green Mansion
Sunday, April 17, 2016
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