Photons of Golden Light
Photons of gold
the tail end of winter’s light
up close
and far away
the tail end of the light of day
bright yet almost night
wafting with whispers
of a new season
a new reason
to live.
"Σε έναν τρελό κόσμο μόνο οι τρελοί είναι λογικοί"
TRIUMPH OF SPIRIT IN LOVE, NATURE & ART
"Like pissing wine into an ocean of alcoholics"
In the process of turning into a butterfly!! 🦋
LIBERTE - RESPECT- FORCE
"Adapt what is useful, reject what is useless, and add what is specifically your own" Bruce Lee
<br>Wer ist der wahre eigentümer/schöpfer des herzens ? Gott gibt nur das Herz, du füllst es. Achtung. Was füllst du? Denn dann musst du es leeren. beschmutze nicht dein herz. Allah weiß auch, was in den Tiefen der Herzen ist. Alles was schön ist… Seele, Herz, Liebe, Glaube… Wer Kämpft, kann Verlieren. Wer nicht Kämpft, hat schon Verloren. Lebe jeden Tag deines Lebens, als wäre es dein letzter. Also wirst du eines Tages Recht haben"
SkEtChEs of my everyday life through tiny words, artworks, quotes, clips, and snapshots--- capturing a moment in time.
Becoming the oil and wine in today's society
It's all about life and it's glory through the glory of God.
Writing for change | Changing for right
A little of this. A little of that.
Law, poetry, You and me
Infórmate en minutos
When it becomes too hot, the clouds cry.
Only The Beginning
Words and Images by Richard Reeve
Rivers and Rural Communities : ँ : at the Heart of Travel
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Life, love and destiny.
Smile, it is the key that fits the lock of everybody’s heart.”
Positivity and motivation.
bemused razzle-dazzle
User-generated ratings for ethical consumerism
To make photos of someone or something (Spanglish)
Beautiful pics and words, Ellen. xx
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March 4, 2014 at 5:12 PM
Thank you, Running Elk! 🙂
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March 4, 2014 at 6:12 PM
This is a lovely and hope-filled post, Ellen. I adore “wafting with whispers” as I find myself listening and enjoying every hint of spring song in my own neighborhood.
Blessings dear poet friend ~ Wendy ❀
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March 4, 2014 at 7:23 PM
Thanks so much, dear Wendy. Not much sign of spring here although I do hear sparrows in the mornings and my husband saw buds but it is 28 F. Supposed to warm up. I think it is much warmer at your place. Thanks so much for calling me poet friend, poet friend.
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March 4, 2014 at 8:14 PM
Radiant poetry and photography, Ellen — dazzling as gold. Beautifully penned. Blessings, Dee
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March 4, 2014 at 8:05 PM
Thanks so much, Dee. My first poem in ages and ages so means a lot. Blessings to you, dear Dee.
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March 4, 2014 at 8:15 PM
New season, new reason and some old friends to live…Lovely poem and the light is eternal Ellen!
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March 5, 2014 at 2:20 AM
What a spiritual comment, Arjun. You seem more at peace lately– I hope for you that you are. xx Ellen
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March 5, 2014 at 11:30 AM
Fabulous!
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March 7, 2014 at 11:27 AM
Wow, Genie, thank you!!
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March 7, 2014 at 11:42 AM
Well, here I am – at the tail end – where the tale ends, or knot, perhaps. Who knows?
A very nice match of words, thoughts, and photographs. Good post, Ellen! 🙂
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March 12, 2014 at 7:43 PM
Fun comment, Uncle Tree, thank you!
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March 13, 2014 at 7:09 AM