“THE BOTTOM LINE”

Extreme studies,

Extinct facts,

When softly combined,

Give guidance towards next knowledge.

Creating strength in the extraordinary.

Gently formed.

Developed in experience,

Creates a self inflicting creature!

“A parental unit…”

All beings become one.

For no being is without wounds.

Parental names each, as child.

Respectively share a common breath

Of death…

As inflicted wounds trip mental surprises-

Of shock.

Big seas of red part,

As returns tall mountain,

Dancing wild motion.

Thus creates  the bottomline!! …

Ellie

“FATE”

Who wouldn’t through fragrant fields,

Sipping the nectar springtime yields?

Forever stroll, ever to know,

Enchantment where the daises grow…

But poignantly a theme will play,

And sound over life for harmony.

Designed ecstatic hours are,

As pointers to a destined star.

We may not just in spring side live.

For purpose bids us go and give.

First loves are far but flowers must-

Endenger fruit and turn to dust!! …

Ellie

“EARTH’S GREEN WARMTH”

A soft summer forest covers;

A mountain range of life discovers;

A far, far horizon that smothers;

A man-made lives of divide!

The earth’s green warmth soon chills;

The colors of autumn leaves spills.

The yellow, yellow paints the hills;

The two nations won’t color-bind!

They are rainbows that flutter down.

They slowly change to dark brown.

They gently, gently settle to the ground;

They join the death of a pilot…

The bare trees disclose a reason;

The men acts just like the season.

Then a peace, peace starts-a-freezing;

Then countries begin to hate…

When culture’s borders can cause shame;

When leaders point the fingers of blame;

When loving life becomes a game;

Fall peace may fall, fall to war!! …

Ellie

 

“THE LIVING WATER”

Our ancestors

drank at this well.

And filled jars like these;

But now the new water

you’ve given me overflows;

And washes over me in torrents.

Beyond my jar: a spring that

dances up from within the

hidden reservoir where

I am one with the

spirit of truth!

Reborn!

Anointed!

Set aflame,

through living water!!…

Ellie

“THE FIRST FROST”

The crisp stillness of northern skies;

The clouds part their black sheets;

Enter Prussian- Cobalt blues,

With white flickering specks,

To the quickly waning darkness-

That engulfs the freezing moisture;

Weeping toil of yester-labor,

From our ancient  mother’s breast!! …

Ellie

“THE BECOMING OF ONE”

When I became

the myth of myself,

I dissolved

into the completeness

of the miracle of life

in a paroxysm

of riches

born of two souls…

Fashioned by the glory

of the fulness of bliss

in the becoming of one!! …

Ellie

“NOT LIVE WITHOUT”

It is on my desk,

dry, almost petrified, the rose.

Something I did not want or expect…

He gave to me unexpectedly one day.

It pricked my

finger, blood drops trickled.

A mirror of future twice more

my blood fell.

Things I didn’t expect or want.

I told him, “No”.

Later I told him more.

I sat back and hoped he’d go.

Now we are alone.

Heal  never know how I cried, why?

I am always his rose;

and that’s all he’ll ever know.

Something I did not except or want;

but now could not live without!! …

Ellie