Tuesday, April 19, 2016

We Didn't Notice

A poem about the environment

We Didn't Notice
By: Grace Forciea

We didn't notice
as we were driving on the freeway 
every morning
the land disappearing slowly
year after year
we didn't notice
our favorite wildlife thinning out
and not returning
we blamed it on migration
not an immigration up to heaven
we didn't notice
the gas guzzlers
pumping black smoke into the air
we didn't notice
we just went about our days
eating
drinking
sleeping
we didn't notice
that our food and our water 
was a bother to our bodies 
and the substance in our apples
wasn't natural or "organic"
we didn't notice 
that organic became a title for something real
we didn't notice
that the trees lost their leaves
during the summer and fell over in the winter
black cancer growing on their branches and eating at their cores
we didn't notice
that guns replaced text books and killing was a solution to a problem
like mass shootings minus a revolution 
would solve everything
we didn't notice
that green grass grew where snow melted in December
we didn't notice 
that every winter turned into spring
and the hum of bulldozers
could be heard over the horizon
we didn't notice
that the world was becoming a swimming pool with no lifeguards
and a flame was growing in the souls of every forest,
spreading until existence was a lost trend
in a dying world

Fire King

This is a poem that I wrote after watching the sunrise one morning in the woods.

Fire King
By: Grace Forciea

The colors die as the sun rises
higher in the air
a trumpet fanfare for a Fire King
a ring of reds and oranges
dancing in the winter crisp
bit by the beauty bug
shrugging off cloaks of golden silk
and Ruby blood pulsing through wild veins
rushing to the brain
a pin prick of pain
as we strain to touch the power of the sun
wishing to be one with the sky
lifted feet off the grey ground
floating with pink clouds around the world
handing sunrises to solemn people
and announcing the arrival of
new beginnings to a new day
And at night when the light
dwindles and fades
the gasp of infinity will fill the atmosphere
and a glance upward into the darkness
will take you away to a place where
sunrises are announced with the bringing of life
to replace the hues of fanfare.

Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Silent Beauty Poem

I just finished uploading my first poem to YouTube. Check it out at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rtdK18EC0Is

Away to New Places

I've been away for a while on my trip to New Zealand but I have returned. It was quite the trip, I saw the rare Takahe bird species, went bungee jumping headfirst off the worlds tallest cliff jump and traveled to some amazing places that have inspired me to reshape the landscape in my novel Dalith. Enjoy some of these pictures I took during my trip.

Milford Sound


 Ben Lommond Track

The Remarkables at Sunrise