Thursday, August 29, 2024

 


SCARAB BEETLES (SCARABAEUS SACER)

 

(A little nerdiness doesn’t hurt)

 

Rolling dung balls to lay eggs is

Interpreted as a symbol of the

Cycle of life, death, rebirth

Associated with Khepri

The god of the rising sun and creation

As amulets, symbolized as protection

And good fortune

How I love compasses and maps

Perhaps because being left-handed until age 5

And then being “changed”

I get confused which way is left

Which way is right

Or, looking for something else to blame

It could be an unfortunate byproduct of

Autism Spectrum Disorder

Or, could be my interesting but jumbled brain

But I recently added a scarab pendant

Called a “compass”

With lots of hieroglyphics on the back

So I now walk around with another guide

Along the path of life

A long lane I’ve wandered for so many years

Got lost a few times

Even spent a few years with the fairies

Only to find I’d aged a bit when finding the

Portal back to home

Wherever that is

To my everlasting delight

Found a scientific abstract

About dung-rolling beetles

Relying solely on celestial orientation

For their compass cues

Which way do I go?

Asks the beetle of the sun

See below for the scientific explanation*

But I believe the conclusion is

Scarabs—dung beetles—

Do better in the morning than later

In the day

I suppose that’s why I’m a morning person

Although caffeine may be responsible for that…

 

© 2024 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)

IMAGE: Scarab amulet compass

 

*Interesting article National Library of Medicine by M. Dacke, et al

https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3886324/

 

 

 

 

 

 


Friday, August 23, 2024

 


MY FAMILY

 

Gypsies, Jews, Africans too

Vietnamese, Philippine, and Protestant (a few)

Catholics and even a Muslim or two

Hispanics and Atheists add to the brew

Also Gays and Lesbians of every hue

I feel so proud that my 60’s dream came true

This is my family as the genes pass through

New blood that brings to life a modern view

Tolerance in families is not new

A practice our whirling planet must pursue

It is something we all can do

Spreading DNA from me to you

Eventually, the world will be a stew

Realizing this is déjà vu

Unhealthy war, we can start anew

My flower power wish, love is the glue…

 

© 2015 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)

Image: Today’s Rainbow (8-23-24)


Thursday, August 22, 2024


AGING (A DAMP DAY)

 

Fragment: work-in-progress

 

Feel my age today

After trying to play

My baritone ukulele

Fingers don’t work

They sometimes jerk

But I continue bravely

Because I still feel

Musical vibrations so real

As each chord hums

Will never give in

As the melody spins

While I lovingly strum

Ah, the Yin and Yang of aging…

 

© 2024 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)

IMAGE: Music of the Stars


 

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