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.
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.
Beautiful pics and words, Ellen. xx
March 4, 2014 at 5:12 PM
Thank you, Running Elk! 🙂
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 ❀
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.
March 4, 2014 at 8:14 PM
Radiant poetry and photography, Ellen — dazzling as gold. Beautifully penned. Blessings, Dee
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.
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!
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
March 5, 2014 at 11:30 AM
Fabulous!
March 7, 2014 at 11:27 AM
Wow, Genie, thank you!!
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! 🙂
March 12, 2014 at 7:43 PM
Fun comment, Uncle Tree, thank you!
March 13, 2014 at 7:09 AM