In response to the The Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge Look Up, I immediately thought of the sky.
As I have mentioned previously, clouds are a real drawing card for me. I like the ever-changing skyscape.
Sometimes, however, there is another type of substance in the sky — those puffy white trails left as jets soar across the sky.
As I watch them appear, then dissipate, I wonder to myself about the destination of this plane, the passengers and their baggage of hopes and dreams. Safe journey to all!
Opposites! Laws of physics say they attract, however, I prefer to think that they just happen.
Soft yellow rose petals against newly poured, swirly hardened concrete exemplify two opposing concepts to me for this photo!
Have a great week!
By the way, on July 7, please stop by poetrybreakfast.com for a poem while you enjoy your morning brew. 🙂
ROSE ON CONCRETE
The writing prompt for The Daily Post’s weekly photo theme is Partners.
Ironically, this theme follows a momentous vote from across the pond, in which a majority of voters expressed the desire to sever the partnership between Brits and EU. The news world is abuzz with discussions of the potential impact on economy and political stability. I hope that the process of realigning everything will go smoothly.
On a lighter note, this seemed like a perfect time to share a photo that I took of two mourning doves in our gigantic silver maple tree that, sadly, has outgrown the backyard.
2016 MOURNING DOVES IN SILVER MAPLE!
Summer! It doesn’t officially arrive for a few more days; however, thoughts of the season conjure up memories of these treasured days.
Happy to share that some of my words, written for a summer theme, are posted today at CommuterLit.com.
Winter is long, here, in Canada. To me, that explains the appeal of warmer days with so many little moments. The challenge of skipping stones in Lake Huron, planning for future apple crisps and pies, just the sheer delight of purple irises, all provided the inspiration for these poems.
For a hint of the season to come, please drop by for a read. Leave a comment, if you wish, at that site or here on the blog page. You do not have to belong in order to comment.
FINISHED SKIPPING STONES!
Have a great week!
Perennials are my favourite! They are the pure essence of gardening, it seems to me.
The continual reappearance of green plant growth after months of winter is a wonder of nature, to me. The blooms that follow throughout the summer are a refreshing tonic on hot summer days.
Particularly, I enjoy the day lilies. These ones with the golden blooms are so cheerful to see. The pure tones of their blooms are amazing!
They also remind me of a favourite poem, Nothing Gold can Stay by American poet, Robert Frost. His words have a heartening, pure tone to them. Here is a link to The Outsiders film in which the poem was quoted.
Enjoy your weekend!
Announcement: Thanks to all who responded to my recent blog post! The bird seen in the right side of photo was a hawk. This bird of prey is a frequent flyer in this area.
Ironically, perhaps, I found a Daily Post photo challenge, Sky, that is spot-on with my recent Cumulus Catch. Due to the timing of this challenge, I thought that I would linger a bit on the cloud theme, sharing my photo of an arrow cloud here and a couple of poems below.
This week has offered a feast of planets in the night-time sky. Check out EarthSky site!
However, it is the day-time clouds that mostly draw my attention, even lead to a poem or two. These two poems were written a few years ago, in response to a prompt at Poetic Asides. On a Grateful Friday, I would like to share these “sky” related poems which were inspired by an online group of poetic voices for which I am so grateful to have met.
ODE TO CLOUDS
Sitting on the back deck
Coffee in hand
Feels like I am in Montana
Or maybe Saskatchewan
The cumulus clouds are rolling
Changing their shapes
Sometimes there are camels
Or elephants or apes
In the big sky like Montana
Or prairie wispy dogs of Saskatchewan
I could sit and watch
First a “J”
Then a boot
It morphed into a butterfly
White and pristine
Transformed into a llama
Then galloped away.
Both poems posted November 16 ‘09 at Poetic Asides November 2009 PAD Challenge
Have a great weekend, All!
Have to confess — I am a cloud-watcher from way back!
Fortunately, I live in a house that is built on a hillside with a deck that overlooks some beautiful trees and houses. Also, it provides an all-season view of clouds.
Storm clouds, cirrus, shelf clouds and many others come and go as the seasons pass.
Whether I see faces or animals outlined in the sky, I am particularly drawn to cumulus clouds in their various forms.
The sky is clear and blue today but I thought that I would share this photo that I took of a cumulus cloud (on its way to cumulonimbus?) some time ago as I tried to capture a feathered frequent flyer.
Can you spot the bird? Identify this one, too? Please let me know in a comment below.
Have a great day!