Showing posts with label Ellecee's photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ellecee's photography. Show all posts

Saturday, April 30, 2022

Inuendo

 


The pungent scent of 
cherry blossoms 
dissipates as she leaves
the park
She’s been reflecting
Innuendo has it that she
has lost again
The old refrain repeated
over and over
She could almost 
feel nostalgic
“Unlucky at love”
“bitter and aging”
She smiles
Almost benevolent 
toward gossips who
can’t perceive 
her joys repeated
again and again
Because of her courage
to flow 
and grow
and
let go


Ellecee




Day 30 - NaPoWriMo
Inspired by Skylover Word List







Thursday, April 28, 2022




 


So much emotion
conveyed in just
one touch
I falter when I’m 
near you
Exhausted
from the rush



Ellecee



Day 28 - NaPoWriMo - 2022

Inspired by antiquated love













Tuesday, April 26, 2022

Conundrum



“Crying is all right in its way while it lasts. 
But you have to stop sooner or later, and
then you still have to decide what to do”

C S Lewis



She came on retreat to weep
For all lost causes 
Hers and others
She hasn’t wept for years
She takes meds
to divert chaos
Problematic
 as all emotions 
are equally 
subdued
She could skip some 
pills
This is a beautiful place
to let go
But then she might not
be able to drive home
and she might not 
cry anyway



Ellecee


Day 26 - NaPoWriMo - 2022
Inspired by C S Lewis




 

Monday, April 25, 2022


You are my spring 
budding intimacy
anticipation of warmth
Enough sunny days
to grow ourselves
and flower


Ellecee




Day 25 - NaPoWriMo - 2022
Inspired by Spring






Wednesday, April 20, 2022

Sweet Madness




A life continues

released from consequences 
Sorrow is sweet madness




Ellecee




Day 20 - NaPoWriMo - 2022
An April Haiku
















 

Monday, April 18, 2022

Clouds


 Clouds speak to her

Metaphorically of course

We all know clouds can’t speak

Don’t we?



Ellecee






Day 18 - NaPoWriMo - 2022
Inspired by a cloudy day















Saturday, April 16, 2022

Loons

 


The loons are here

Their lonely call

rises through the

morning mist

I can see them

on the lake

Efficiently fishing

one disappears

momentarily

Soon seen again a

distance away

Every year they set a

mellow pace for summer

So difficult

To follow



Ellecee



Day 16 - NaPoWriMo - 2022

Inspired by Spring








Friday, April 15, 2022

Dawn

 


The dawn’s rays suffuse

the river with a veneer of pink

“Morning has broken”



 
Ellecee


Day 15 - NaPoWriMo - 2022

Inspired by the beautiful hymn
 Morning has Broken
Written by Eleanor Farjeon in 1931
And arranged and sung by Cat
Stevens in 1972





Tuesday, April 12, 2022

Blooms

 


Warmth from Spring sunshine

Rich scent of leaves moldering

Enabler of blooms



Ellecee


Day 12 - NaPoWriMo - 2022

Haiku

Inspiration from Pastor Jenn’s Garden




Thursday, April 7, 2022

Precious Chaos

 




Precious chaos

Seems a contradiction
unless you have in your life
a curly-headed, black-eyed,
boy
Full of energy and smiles
while building towers
or grumpily signalling his want
for TV
He lights up our world
There are few poetic metaphors
to describe how the arrival 
of this small boy
could open a great-grandmother’s
heart
An old woman
not missing anything in life
So she thought


Ellecee





Day 7 - NaPoWriMo - 2022
Inspired by my great-grandson













Tuesday, April 5, 2022

Romantic Love

 


Romantic love

A memory

A refrain from the past

Blending bitter with sweet

magnolia blossoms and icicles 

ardent rhetoric and screams

soft sighs and magnificent lies

Should you go there again

remember the dream

forget the scheme


Ellecee








Day 5, NaPoWriMo

Inspired by Skylover Poetry April Word List






Sunrise Surprise

Revolving seasons

Return of a winter scene

Sunrise surprise




Ellecee





Awoke this morning to a beautiful winter scene
Interfering with Spring

Posted on Facebook & Instagram
Day 4 NaProWrMo







 

Monday, May 3, 2021

Hope



 Posted on Instagram April 24, 2021

Written for NaPoWriMo - Day 24

Inspired by

Skylover Wordlist

graphite,periwinkle, Aegean,change, Jupiter




Thursday, April 8, 2021

I Forget






How can I forget
the troubles borne,
and yet I do
The struggle of the Covid ill
their here and now
and yet I do
That caution should be foremost 
in this addled mind,
and yet I do
My eyes see flowers everywhere,
my head is in my dreams
of future schemes,
My heart is with my family,
many far away,
I should not crave
pre Covid life
and yet I do
        



Ellecee


Written for NaPoWriMo 2021 ~ Day 8



 








Friday, April 24, 2020

Thermals



Do thermals thrive
above the clouds?
To push me ever higher
that I might see the miracle 
below me?
Mountain tops
crusted with snow
Ancient as the earth’s
beginning
Water towers of the world
without them the earth 
would parch
A narrow window exists
as climate change threatens
sublimation
A calamity for humankind
but not mountains
Mountains in their majesty
defy extinction
Perhaps forever

Ellecee

Inspired by
imaginary garden with real toads - Wild woman - natural wonders
and
Skywriting - Narrow














Thursday, April 23, 2020

Cabined




“but now I am cabined, cribbed, confined, bound in to saucy doubts and fears” 

William Shakespeare - Macbeth



Today I graft with  
words in homage to
the Bard
whose language lives
to this day and bears
truth to every happening

 Now I  am cabined here alone
cribbed by a hovering virus
Confined with my own thoughts
how one cunning crazed maniac 
could kill 22 without restraint
Our townsmen and guardians
fallen and gone
Incongruity abounds
Saucy doubts and fears
reign unfettered
during this
unearthly time


Ellecee

Inspired by
imaginary garden with real toads -the Bard
and
Skywriting -  cunning






Tuesday, April 21, 2020

A Parable

‘
 Ah, you have found me
Linger and listen
So few pass this way
and when they do
they don’t look up
and when they do
they don’t see
Wait, wait, I know you see
Linger and listen
Hearken to a parable
of me


I was a skilful hunter
ensconced in a tree blind,
a doe and her fawn
appearing below me
Although against many laws
secular and sacred
I took aim and shot
A great gust spun me ‘round
Momentarily mesmerized I
awaken
solidified
My head this bulbous bulb
My body to forever be
locked within this tree
Pity me



Ellecee

Inspired by
imaginary garden with real toads - Tree Mythology
and
Skywriting - Parable