Showing posts with label metaphor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label metaphor. Show all posts

Friday, April 14, 2023

Love means




“Love means never having to say you’re sorry”
from: Love Story (1970)

Love,
Who can describe
It’s meaning?
There exist metaphors
in the thousands,
more, still more,
The language is as
ancient as
love is
As varied
As mysterious
Each lover’s effort
to express the 
inexpressible 
Far easier to couch
what love does not mean
Not selfishness, not grasping
not prudence not
closeting, not demanding
and definitely not
“Never having to say
you’re sorry”

Ellecee





Day 14 - NAPOWRIMO 2023

Inspired by:
Conversations
Quote - from: Love Story (1970


 


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















Monday, April 13, 2020

Voices



 I lie awake as
voices disappear
into the ether
Not a breath remains
only the memory
A dreadful torrent
of creeping insects
insidiously advancing
across my cerebral plane
I rise to rediscover anger
The dead corpses of past affairs
alter the flow of ink
from my reluctant pen
impelling evanescent magic
to live on parchment
Disinclined
to fade away


Ellecee

Inspired by
13 is Poetry - 13 words chosen from
Diane Setterfield’s The 13th Tale
To celebrate metaphor
(My words: disappear, lives, breath,memory,dreadful,rediscover)
(anger,alter,corpses,ink,magic,pass,away)
and
Skywriting - lie 






Wednesday, May 1, 2019

Flowers






She stumbled upon them in deep grass
two flowers blooming
Bright petals hidden
in plain view
Her never knowing how they grew
What seeds were planted
and when
Unbeknownst to her
yet
blending in




"ellecee"






Lost Son




She searched for him
in many gardens over time
among weeds and brambles
in overgrown spaces

Through years of not remembering
the first flush of pain
from his arriving
his thriving
our
surviving




"Ellecee"



Tuesday, April 2, 2019

Blank Pages




I lie here
on the blank page where you left me
Alone
Useless without your fingers, 
your hand,
moving me;
bringing something adequate
to life.
This living undiscerned by me
until the deed is done,
and I am alone 
again,
lying
on a
blank page.




"ellecee"




Inspired by today's prompt from




Friday, April 13, 2018

Reincarnation





They're all dead
put the corpses on ice

who knows when
miracles happen

magic moods exist
in nature

time flies

we could rediscover
flesh and bones laughter

miracles happen




Ellecee






Today's challenge from imaginary garden with real toads

"choose 3 to 13 (nonconsecutive) words out of Setterfield’s quote
- use them in a poem that is a deliberate celebration of metaphor"
My choices are: laughter, flesh, bones, exist, rediscover, moods,
corpes, flies, nature, dead, ice, miracle, magic 

For