🌿🌿 "The sunken world"​, "Maypole"​ and "Bridges"​ - 3 poems by Erzsébet Zubor poetess 🌿🌿

 





Philosophical and humanist poetess Erzsébet Zubor

has been writting since 1994.

A poetess visionary and spiritual, her writtings based on philosophical deep thoughts and nature, personal experiences contain excellent sarcasm and criticism of society.

Hungarian authors Béla Hamvas and Imre Madách are true inspirational sources by their similar life experiences, although lived in different time.

She written essays,

haiku poems inspired by Japanese and Chinese poetry,  

lyrical poems : 3 cycle of poems: "Water, Earth, Sky",

and psychodrama called "Androgynos".

"The sunken world", "The Home of Trees" are prophetic pieces, as well

transcendental and visionary, written in the spirit of old testament

prophets reflected on the bias of society.

She chosen as her motto:

"Angry For And Not Against You"

by Attila József Hungarian poet.



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The sunken world

 The first status report from the Planet named Earth for the Universe

 The Assigned Creatures of Planet Earth

trees, plants, animals

created one after the other

(According to science it is evolution)

At the very end of the process:

The human.

 The Human

 Revolving and spinning

Planet Earth has given us

We make a living from it

We are buried in it

We rule earth, water, sky

Everything was created here

For us

The spirit of Earth

The forms of my spirit are alive

My beautiful daughters are the colors

The sound of wind and water is  my music

Flowers, fruits, trees are

All wonderful essences of existence

Animals live in liminal world

Hustle and bustle

In earth, water, sky

The joy and rhythm of their movements are

The Grateful Hymn of Existence

There is a will to live in them

In the raw pleasure of instincts

Savagery and affection


Most complex being of mine:

The Human

Most painful facts for me

His Spirit is rioting inside at the same time

as humans remember the primordial Material

But as the ignorant child of Nature

Grows up and forget that he is also

part of the Nature

Almost imagining himself as God

Creates and destroys by demolition

In greed, he raises his hand to get the Tree of life

But  if he stops the great circle of existence

Says no to his own existence


 The last status report from the Planet named Earth for the Universe


 The Scientist

We have owned the Earth for a long time.

We mismanaged it

Unfortunately, resources are dwindling

In our cells we lack of  oxygen.

We are burnt by the sun (ultraviolet rays)

The above mentioned elements are

Means of sustenance


The Environmentalist

The Blue Planet is dying called The  Planet Earth

First the birds will become silent

Our trees are dying and

We smother with them

The life of the waters is in distress

The Waste flies up to ozone zone


The Philosopher

Only the Endless Vigil unsleeping

The Day of Narrow Reality

secludes oneself with a superiority

Falsely sparkling thousand heads

dizzyingly rushes to the

Great Child of Earthly Existence


The Poet

In the Ancient Jungles of Dreams

Hustle and Bustle

Rotating Machine-Brains


Their ledges had

Reached too close the tree of life

The irons of culture plough the ancient soil

Where the roots of instincts stretch

And it clings to the Salt of Life 


Ancient memory attenuated

sprouting barren flowers

grows wormy fruit


No poetry

No music anymore

Only the rythm of machine noise


In coldly rotating metal hearts

Synthetic compound is the blood, sap

Elastic nerves bring the stimulus to the brain


But at night the Imagination as a stiff teenager

Still saunters in heavenly fields

rolls with  clouds of stars


You can't see the filth at night.

The stream cries at night

Above the dwindling bed

The coastal shadow pondering


The Visionary

The Diamond Joy of Being

Fell on millions of shards of glass

Philosopher's Stone

Will no longer shine up

                                  

We have forgotten our ancient instinct.

it can no longer be born with us


Our naive, childlike faith

Good and simple

Guarded us defensive

The sun, the moon, and the spirit of the waters

used to be alive

 

 

The Prayer of the Earthling

We look for you Lord forever and ever.

But  is your world still can be found

Lord?


1996



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On the pathes of Colors

 

 Maypole

Spring of childhood

Rustling May pole

Dancing Golden-green

Early ray of sunshine

 

 

 Winds oscillate

Tousle and tear

The tremulous leaves

 

On bruissement of foliage

Rustling ribbons

Like rainbow circles

Floating away

 

 

Snow-white ribbons

flutter and float

Pale pinks

circulate and rotate

 

 

 Deep dark purple

Dancing with the yellows

The blue ones are flying

 

Flowing through the sky

 

Red, green ribbons

Laughing in the wind

 

 Springtime of childhood

Rustling May pole

Floating away

As rainbow circle


1996


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On the pathes of Colors


Bridges

It Would be so good to paint  bridges

A Rainbow bridge between heaven

And earth

Which spans space and time

A cool shadow pillars for the blinding light


A golden bridge on the lake of darkness

Says farewell to the peaceful departing

Offers a new day for the arrivals.


The Bridge of Sighs

Floats

Over the sleepers at dawn


Soul bridges that connect

life and death

 

Every Bridges are Station of Hope


Rainbow Bridge

There meet the colors

And All  those Hearts who

lost their pathes of colors


1996


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