Wednesday 30 January 2019

a little drunk // with colours












picture courtesy Google 


cobalt teal hair playing on snow white face//
that’s how some days pace // the sound of inner peace
                         when
the salmon sun drunk with yesterday’s tangerine sea//
the stance // as if a blushed bride timidly pass
                         through
indistinctive trees and hills // and I stand in a trance
with no chance to judge // he, she, you, me---chaos
                      nothing
 but cobalt teal hair playing on snow white face//
with aquamarine eyes searching seamless distance
                      and
that’s how some days pace // the sound of inner peace
when salmon sun shows up // drunk with yesterday’s tangerine                                   sea


7 comments:

  1. Hi Sreeja ~~ I like this one, your "salmon sun drunk with yesterday’s tangerine sea" does well with "cobalt". Very clever linking the verses with a right margin line.
    Thank you for the visit to mine. Like old OSI days.
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  2. I love the colors here... love how you cycled it back to the beginning.

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  3. This is delightful.. It feels like your pen became a paintbrush.

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  4. Drunk on colors, definitely. I love the salmon in a tangerine sea.

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  5. Thank you all for visiting and appreciating....💜

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