Tread Lightly
Tread lightly on the journey you must go.
Soft the ripples that should flow.
Three sixty look.
Judge not, just watch,
And you shall see.

© John Lester

 

 
Lotus Flowers and Blue Sky, oil on canvas by John Lester
 
 

Translation of the poem ‘Tread Lightly’, into Vietnamese and Nom (the ancient script of Vietnam)

 

 

Vietnamese translation by Huong Thi Lan Nguyen

Translation into Nom by Nguyen Quang Thang of the Institute of Hán-Nôm Studies


 
 
Vietnamese translation of poem, Buoc Nhe, Tread Lightly by John Lester
 

 
Poem, Tread Lightly, Translated into Nom by John Lester
 

 
 

Beyond All This.

Beyond all this.
Beyond the fuss, beyond the rush,
There’s a place.
A place in mind. A place I’ll find.
Kind to the memories that want to linger on.

The boss, the bully, the put-down,
Spur me on.
One day, all this will be gone.

© John Lester

Moonlit Prayers, Vietnamese woman, lotus flowers, colour and motion painting, John Lester

Autumn Woodland

Clear Autumn air, stillness,
 No sound.
Distant buzz of saw,
Wood smoke gently drifts.
Blackbirds seeking food
Amongst crinkled golden leaves.


Woodland sprits cradle me,
Ancient instincts wake.
Aware that summer’s fallen,
 A good time gone away.
The crisp cold smell of
Eastward winter’s breath.

© John Lester


Girl in Bluebell Wood, portrait, sunlight, Colour and Motion oil painting John Lester


Bluebell Woods
 
Look up through sun dappled bluebell woods
As one amongst the trees.
Sweet Chestnuts’ slender boughs
Do stretch and sway.
Sky high royal blue and cotton clouds.
Blackbird song held in perfumed air,
Which, embracing distant past
With now and future,
Echoes with measured pause,
A tune of perfect joy.


© John Lester

                               


Equality

Wake up!

Can’t you see?

Equality is what I want.

Equality for you,

Equality for me.

God made us equal,

One, Two, Three.

© John Lester

 
 
Wake Up, Can’t You See, poem, word, baby, painting by John Lester

 

Mother Earth, Earth Rise.

Within the infinity of space,
The Earth does jewel like shine.
Man’s physical existence
A time distance blink.

© John Lester


 
Live The Dance, poem by John Lester