L. B. Mek

that Unsettled spirit we Harbour



is discovering, those



of sublime, sunlight



through stormy, clouds



menacingly, out of sight;



those with unsettled eyes, busily



enticing pastures, from faraway



blossoming buds, here to stay



of missing-out on blind-hope’s, better



hollow miracles, into surrender



regret’s collages: of anxiety’s mirages…



© L. B. Mek

April 2019



  • orchidee

    Good write LB.

  • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

    I like this . Nice words 🙂

  • Teddy.15


    • L. B. Mek

      Awesome: thank you!

    • Jerry Reynolds

      I enjoyed this, L.B. wrote really well.

      • L. B. Mek

        glad you liked this one Jerry,
        I was hoping it would catch your eye
        so I could thank you for the tips: directly;
        (this write has been revised a lot recently
        inspired: by your own sparsely-worded style
        of succinct, artistry)

      • Accidental Poet

        Well done LB. ; )

        • L. B. Mek

          thank you kindly, dear poet

        • PrEm Ji

          we are missing a lot of nature's wonders.... pathetically glued with electronic displays...

          • L. B. Mek

            indeed my insightful friend, but now
            my grey-haired, lethargy
            towards humanity's endlessly flawed, nature
            can't help but question, are we sure - if not this
            wouldn't we - most fallible, of Nature's: burdens
            find something else? to distract and feed
            our curated - wilful state, of purposed - obliviousness...

          • Goldfinch60

            Those shards of sunlight are so wonderful in our lives and they will grow into full light to dispel any anxieties.


            • L. B. Mek

              we can only hope Andy, leaning
              on energising words like yours, to maintain
              our blinkered, wishful perspectives
              of those somewhat - blurred, horizons
              we - bravely, traverse
              every time we choose
              to look-up and smile - unflustered...

            • Neville

              ... Quite simply splendid poetry sir ...

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