Bleeding Heart Flowers Blossom in Ing’s Backyard Garden
The Bell of Peace
This gives me peace
When I see flowers blossom
I feel happy
When I see pink blossoms come
I feel free
As the leaves flow freely in the wind
Nature gives pleasure
When human grow
We grow with nature
As harmony rings
The bell of peace and happiness
That keeps us alive and well
Let us ring more loudly
For peace will be everywhere in the world
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Monday, April 9, 2012, 2:20 AM
My First Flowers, Daffodils
Under the rose trees
On my little plot of land
I planted daffodils
Today, Wednesday, March 14, 2012
As I glanced out the kitchen window
I saw the daffodil flowers
Their pure white petals branching out
Around the bright yellow at their centers
Come to visit me!
Daffodils with open smiling faces
Thank you my loves!
You come very early this year to visit me
Let me enjoy you
While you awaken to greet the early spring
At this moment of bliss
My heart fills with happiness and peace
Knowing that this is the moment
I have hope for nature
As we create and cultivate
Our daffodils will greet us
Every year in early spring
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Wednesday, March 14, 2012, 5:20 PM
My Winter Jasmine
Evening breeze with beautiful fragrance
Mother, father, laughs
When we gather after dinner
Relaxing after the blaze of sun calms down
Greening bush of the white flowers near by
Laughing with us from the fragrance
That cannot be denied
Oh my Jasmine!
Remembering and longing
For the past of homeland
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Saturday, December 17, 2011, 11:45 AM
My Winter Jasmine 2
Smelling the beautiful fragrance
That I long for
Far away I know who you are
Your delicate white body
Fresh and dainty
Reminds me of a little wooden house in Thailand
The fragrance gives me peace and happiness
Finding that even with chilled weather outside
I still find you
You are my favorite of all the others
Forgive me for my prejudice
Here you are my lovely Winter Jasmine
Bringing back the past of homeland
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Friday, December 16, 2011, 7:27 PM
Yesterday I was passing by the plants that I brought inside our apartment to run away from the cold chill weather of winter outside. I put avocado, hibiscus, Thai citrus, grapefruit plants close together and two jasmine plants on the outside around the others, because the jasmine plant is a shorter bushy plant. In general the jasmine plants will give out flowers in the hot summer time as a topical plant that grow quite well inThailand. I smelled a beautiful fragrance that came from the plants area. To my surprise I stopped by and tried to find the flower. I know this smell very well since I was young in my homeland,Thailand. One white flower standing tall alone from the others giving a fragrance that no one will ever pass by. I showed John the flower as he could not resist putting his Welsh nose right on the petite, delicate white flower. The aroma of it will surpass all the other lovely flowers. I noticed that there are more than fifty little ones that will blossom by the time of the holiday season. I consider my self very lucky to have my Winter Jasmine.
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Saturday, December 17, 2011,
Family Love
Soft wind touches the coconut, mango, papaya, and others branches
Swinging back and forth just like someone fanning our evening garden
As the strong hot sun from afternoon heat gradually cools
It is the best time for our family to be together after dinner
Sitting outside on the landing by the garden
Where father planted a group of jasmine plants
Cool breeze in the evening after sun set
Creates the steam of jasmine fragrance in our direction
Our little family with father, mother and children
Sit close together, telling each other stories
We become the center of universe
That others would envy hearing
Laughing and talking of this little group of creatures on earth
We would wait for the moon to rise
Until the bright full moon appeared in the deep dark blue sky
Suddenly the laughing and talking disappeared
Leaving the sound of crickets singing and the frogs croaking
In the rhythmic harmony of nature
We all sat tightly close to each other
Listening to our father telling us a story
Before we would retire to bed
Mother went back inside the house
She came back with a delicious Thai desert for us
A taste that no one can compete with
She used the jasmine syrup to prepare the desert
The aroma of jasmine syrup mixed with coconut cream
Fresh from our coconut tree
The diced fresh fruits with
Crushed ice on top that cools our souls
Mother loves with her wit and hands
Creating a heaven on earth for five little girls
Begging for more we all wait
Sometimes we even love mother’s desert more than father’s story
On the day that the moon leaves us
The deep dark blue sky fills with sparking little stars
The night becomes darker
With the sound of our dog howling
Making us chilled to the spine
Five little girls sit even closer together
Father teases us with ghost and Dracula stories
We hug each other bound tightly
The bond of our love so great
The fear from the outside world disappears
Father, mother laugh to see us chilled
They are embracing us from the fear
It forms a circle of love
Of the lives well lived
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Saturday, December 18, 2011, 11:06 PM
Happy New Year
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine!!!!!
Nine jasmine flowers!!!!!
Perfuming my room
One jasmine gives a small soft fragrance
Two, three and four blossom at the same time
The fragrance fills my heart
But when nine blossoms come
It is just like a bursting flame
Of firework on the New Year
Let the human race bloom
With peace and happiness
At the same time
Forget all the trouble and hatred
Spread kindness and love for all
As the year ends greet
The New Year with the fragrance of jasmine
Let us blossom into a New Human Race
That nature wants us to be
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Thursday, December 22, 2011, 9:48 PM
Wise Old Men and Women of Africa
Please tell me where you are
Your children are troubled
Your women are raped by soldiers and others
Children become soldiers
And teach to kill and rape so young
Where are you
Wise men and women of Africa?
Your children fight each other so much
No one is left to tend the garden
No food, no home, no hope
They are silly
They are immature
Come wise men and women of Africa
Teach your children
If you care
Come!
Your children need you
And the world needs you too
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Friday, December 23, 2011, 11:42 PM
Ing’s Plants and Sculptures
Ing’s plants, sculptures and Gandhi, Man of Peace and His Words artwork, also at the far right John’s black and white artwork and his tall, large, black sculpture.
My plants standing tall with my sculptures
Speak to themselves
About their own appearance
One is Workers of the World
One is Protect the Forest
Others are Protect the Whales and Sea,
Rich and Poor Within and Without,
Over Population
And a lot more
But the one that is close to my heart is
Peace Sculpture
I ask people
“What does Peace mean to you?”
Let my sculptures ring out loud
Among my jasmine, avocado,
Mango, geranium and pineapple plants
To wake myself and others
To be concerned about the outside world not only our own
As we glance at this symbol of what our world can become
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Friday, December 2, 2011, 4:46 A.M.
Good Night My Love
Winter now, winter now,
Rain drops on the leaves
Frozen into drops of crystal
My tear of pearls
Appear on delicate leaves
Time to sleep now
As the leaves turn brown
Good night my love
I will see you
In the morning of spring
Good night my love
Have long sweet dreams
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Sunday, December 04, 2011, 12:51 P.M.
Mother Lullaby
Good night my love
Till the sun rolls on
Up in the sky as bright as you
Let the sun shower you
With magic rays
Make you healthy and strong
Come get vitamin D
That nature offers
So have sweet dreams my child
Wake up when the sun rolls by
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts, Sunday, December 04, 2011, 1:04 P.M.
Creation Nation Art and Peace Parade
Creation Nation with blue sky
Art that on the line for marching
Peace with all humanity comes together
As a parade of a bright blue sky
For Newark to shine
When we are in Creation Nation Art and Peace Parade
On Sunday, October 23rd, 2011 there was a special parade in down town Newark,New Jersey called, Creation Nation Art and Peace Parade. It was part of the Barat Foundation Youth Initiative that brought schools, artists and residents of Newark and other cities in New Jersey together with their unique and creative artworks to beautify the day with the goal of Peace and harmony for all.
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts Thursday, December 01, 2011, 12:59 A.M.
Casting a Shadow for History
A cameraman casts his shadow on the ground
With two hands holding his machine
That will cast shadows in history
His eyes aim at objects
Composing pictures for the future
That will last forever
But his shadow will no longer be there
Ing-On Vibulbhan-Watts Thursday, December 01, 2011, 2:05 A.M.
Link to Ing’s Poems For Her Mother page:
https://ingpeaceproject.com/ings-poems/ings-poems-for-her-mother/