Flipping cards, Searching for answers Could you tell me, please Anything about me?
I have been waiting For a freaking discovery Perhaps I am just a fool Who holds onto cards
A voice calls out and tells me To hold back because I must
Have my own back tonight— To head for the bed
I set down the cards
In their place in the drawer Clarity can wait until after
I turn out the lights
Autumn was often on my mind the past summer. I wasn’t really feeling the hot, sunny season as much as usual and was really looking forward to the leaves changing and the weather getting cooler. Every year, around this time, I buy a tiny pumpkin. Tiny it may be, but I find the little fruit to be oh-so cute. There are many novelties of each season to enjoy—I am all about the season we are in right now.
Autumn is here! I am really hoping for positive changes in life to accompany the changing colors of the leaves. October begins tomorrow and there are 3 months left for 2018 to prove to be a kind year. I will try to make the most of it and roll with the punches when necessary. Cheers!
We rode through the field To get to the old barn— A stack of antique windows Would soon be ours! The smile on Pa’s face Gave us consent to feel free To take a few pieces of the past From his tobacco farm
We cautiously climbed over Unsteady wood—piled high Evading rusty nails and idle tools To gather our handsome treasures A crack of thunder made us rush To load up the truck We closed the barn doors and drove off Leaving behind—
Just another memory
To settle under the dust
Words and acknowledgement Only after I provided them first When I needed you most You never asked, Is there anything I can do? I guess I was blind and never knew A person I considered to be so true could be A bad friend
Chasing after a cunning delusion Years have gone by without A whistle blown The whistle is blowing now— I am calling you out I think all these years I really had A bad friend
When you left, you always left me Feeling strange and guilty As if I failed my call of duty Loving me back never seemed easy Now I finally see— It was you
It was not me Behind the ingenuous mask lies A bad friend
A decision has to be made Do I keep you or let you go, My dud of an amigo? I wonder if there are any words
You could possibly say To make me not want to sever ties
And just walk away today Leaving behind A bad friend
Once again, I have collaborated with my fabulous graphic designer friend in NYC (Liz Daggar). Part 3—and likely the final piece—of my nature collection has arrived. My goal has been to inspire people to get outside and take it all in. All three books are available by clicking the link below:
Another beautiful work of art from Zac Gilbert! He has once again shared his love of nature with us through his lovely photographs and perfectly punctuates them with his written words.
By Brianna Ross
Oct 29, 2017
These books are so inspiring! The pictures make you want to go outside and look at the world around you. The poems are perfectly paired with the creative pictures! Zac really knows how to turn something you normally wouldn’t notice into something amazing. I highly recommend these books if you are looking for a work of art! Each time I look at them I notice something new.
By Cathy Norwood
Oct 28, 2017
This book is like the perfect cup of coffee, striking, comforting, and reminiscent of things I have felt, smelled, tasted before. The photos speak volumes on their own, some stunning and some haunting, but paired with poems that invite us right into Zac Gilbert’s heart and soul, the combination is intoxicating. He seems to capture beauty in details I might look right over and completely miss. To me, his photos are a quiet reminder to slow down and look around. I sat down to read/look at a few pages and I found myself soaking up each page to the end. These will be my coffee table books for the foreseeable future!