I
windy weather
windy weather
calling the flowers by name
each nods
windy weather
inspiring too much thinking
melancholy thoughts
calling the flowers by name
the flowers in a graveyard
have names of the lost
each nods
no fight when the time has come
blowing away home
II
inspiring too much thinking
melancholy thoughts
calling the flowers by name
the flowers in a graveyard
have names of the lost
each nods
no fight when the time has come
blowing away home
II
depth of a flower
flying away with the bee
some mystery
depth of a flower
what hides deep inside beauty
mystery within
flying away with the bee
nectar feeds tomorrow's child
hope for the future
some mystery
can spark curiosity
or can drive one mad
Jane & Cie
Notes:
depth of a flower
what hides deep inside beauty
mystery within
flying away with the bee
nectar feeds tomorrow's child
hope for the future
some mystery
can spark curiosity
or can drive one mad
Jane & Cie
Notes:
The "sleighs" of these two Troiku were created by Jane Reichhold (1937 - 2016). The Six Horses of the Apocalypse escaped from my unstable stables.


My attention was grabbed by the graveyard flowers with the names of the lost, which brought some tears, Cie, but then my mood was lightened by the thought of the bee taking the nectar to feed tomorrow's child, and the bee as the link between the living and the dead.
ReplyDeleteI like that! Butterflies are often thought to have a link between the worlds of the living and the dead. Why not bees?
DeleteLife and death are part of same timeline; flowers become memories.
ReplyDeleteMy ex-husband had a bit of a snarky saying about life, death, and reincarnation:
Delete"Life sucks, and then you have another one."