Mangled Fencing; Flickr License Creative Commons Non-commercial
asked by a friend to write an elegy
for her niece killed in a
New Year’s Day car crash,
my eyes fill with tears
thinking of my elderly mother
My small stone for Writing Our Way Home’s Mindful Writing Challenge:http://www.writingourwayhome.com/2013_01_01_archive.html
Posted by Bodhirose on January 2, 2013
https://bodhirose.wordpress.com/2013/01/02/elegy/
Thanks for coming by. I welcome your visit and comments.
Poetry and Prose
Love Travel Meditate
Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Most of my writings will be true-life experiences. We'll see what else shows up...
Words and Pictures from The Isle of Wight
Writer of children's literature, short stories and poetry
A woman writer's blog with invitations to other writers
Serving a little poetic nourishment every morning. Start your day with our new expanded menu. Poems, of course, are our specialty. But we will also be serving a fuller menu that includes poetry book reviews to feed poets' and poetry lovers' souls.
What we see and how we see it
Thinks and again mumbles!!
Thinking, writing, thinking about writing...
"We're all out there, somewhere, waiting to happen."
Nature needs Nurture
poetic ponderings...parenting...procrastination...
A freeform way of life, love and everything
Micropoetry ~ Waka ~ Flash Fiction
Amy Barlow Liberatore... stories of lost years, wild times, mental variety, faith, and lots of jazz
A Silent poet shouting to be heard
Romance of Five Clouds and Magical Poetry
South meets East: Poetry and Musings - words of the seasons
(Agnijaat, Agnishatdal, Agnijashatadalama, Indie Adda)
Looking at life through photography and words
poetry by claudia schoenfeld
Poetry and Prose
Growing older is inevitable. Growing up is optional.
spreading good cheer, fun & love for life
Just Write WordPress.com site
Poetry and fiction by a physicist from the dark side
The latest news on WordPress.com and the WordPress community.
Be inspired...Be creative...Be peace...Be
Historical and Literary Fiction / Essays / Poetry / Reviews /Book Cover and Interior Illustrations / Pet Portraits and Other Commissioned Artwork ... "Life can't ever really defeat a writer who is in love with writing, for life itself is a writer's lover until death - fascinating, cruel, lavish, warm, cold, treacherous, constant." ~ Edna Ferber, 1885-1968, American novelist, short story writer and playwright
Spirit Builder by Design
The official blog. Copyright 2007-2021. All rights reserved.
This is my journey, my thoughts, my views, plain and simple and from my heart. Please travel with me and share, hopefully it will be an interesting trip.
copyright 2013 - no reuse without permission ( see bwfiction.wordpress.com for fiction and fantasy )
All Is One With Our Creator
Take Control of Your Health
The Art and Craft of Blogging
Mumblings of a Middle Aged Madwoman
if I go around more than once then ...
I live in words
'You may say I'm a Dreamer, but I'm not the only one' ~ John Lennon
Carpe Noctem Quod Tempus Fugit!
A Sanctuary for Enlightenment and Peace through Poetry and Inspirational Thoughts as we go through Life
laughing at the malfunction of the universe is better than crying about it
"It's all in my mind"
Poets Pub
becca givens
/ January 2, 2013Such a tough write for a very tender time … I do not envy you, yet I know you will do a beautiful piece. In a few short weeks, my dad will be gone 4 years. 😦 I still have difficult moments or even days. Will keep you in thought and prayer.
LikeLike
Bodhirose
/ January 2, 2013Becca, I saw your small stone over there and was just going to visit you. Well thank you for the nice vote of confidence. I do not know the family who lost the loved one…a daughter of 21, their youngest…I can’t imagine that grief. I wrote something today and hope it will bring some comfort. So sorry for your ongoing grief too, Becca. I envy you the close and loving relationship you had with your father. Mine has been gone several years now but we weren’t close. Thank you too for your sweet kindness.
LikeLike
Jamie Dedes
/ January 2, 2013This is among the hardest things to do, but so kind of you to be willing. I know it will be a sensitive and memorable thing. Good luck. Keeping you and them in heart and prayer this evening.
LikeLike
Bodhirose
/ January 3, 2013She just wanted me to write some words of comfort for her grieving family. She loved what I wrote and sent it to her nephew to read at the memorial service. Goodness…writing an elegy… Some time ago my mother had asked if I would write something to be read at her funeral…the thought of that was hard for me.
LikeLike
Renee Espriu
/ January 2, 2013A difficult thing to do but you are so good to do so. Your image connects the words. You and your friends are in my heart.
LikeLike
Bodhirose
/ January 3, 2013I’m going to post what I wrote for my friend. She sent it to her nephew to be read at the memorial service. She lives in Hawaii and they are in Florida…she’s unable to be with them. Thank you for your heartfelt thoughts, Renee.
LikeLike
Polly Robinson
/ January 3, 2013You show concisely how one thing impacts on another ~ an effective small stone.
LikeLike
Bodhirose
/ January 3, 2013Thanks for that, Polly. I was surprised where my thoughts led me…
LikeLike
journeyintopoetry
/ January 3, 2013Very poignant Gayle.
Made me stop and think…
Love
Christine xx
LikeLike
Bodhirose
/ January 3, 2013I wonder how many other tragedies like this one played out over the holidays. Especially difficult during this time of year…
Thank you, Christine.
LikeLike
Lorna's Voice
/ January 3, 2013Ah, that is a tough one, Gayle. Whatever you write will be beautiful, inspirational and heart-rendering.
While in the midst of grief, it’s hard to see death as rebirth. That view takes time, distance, and a lot of healing.
LikeLike
Bodhirose
/ January 3, 2013Yes, a tough one to write for one so young. And thank you for your generous words. I did post it today…you can judge for yourself. And how right you are about seeing death for what it truly is…takes much healing to get over the separation in our hearts.
LikeLike