POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT….
Light lily’s breeze through his building
Turning his mouth cotton candy
Was a moon to me that exhaled my essence?
With laughter
From embarrassment
Or
From an hour glass
Timeless image
Faded photograph
That blew butterflies thru my frame
And sat me on pipes thrusting pulsed between my brains
Not even the roughest twister
Can tame
His hurricane
That paints
A picture
Of Her
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All in the title of the wind, with its sound of colours to time. Have you ever stood in a strong wind with someone, and just listened to the sounds, the music of the wild as it wraps around the other person? Sometimes, if there is enough particles caught up in the air while a couple are dancing in such conditions, you can take turns seeing how the wind traverses your bodies and face, and maybe… For just an instant, the wind, the air, the dust of the earth comes to life, but don’t blink or you’ll miss seeing you, a three dimensional reflection of life in motion.
The above is just a dreamer’s thought on the wind, it may not be entirely true, or it may be there to see for much less than an instant.
seanbidd where are you?!?!
A mile or two above Capricorn, latitude 23 south
You always had a way with words, so glad you are still in the land of the living a mile or two above Capricorn 😊. I’ve been in a terrible writers block. I’ve been reblogging a lot of old post. Recently wrote a 7 part series of my responses on our wordplay neverending comment section. Anywho, hope all is well on latitude 23 south 😊
I like! I especially like the surreal images and the way you play with alliteration – “blew butterflies” and “Exhaled my essence…” to name a couple. Wow your poetry arouses all the senses! 🙂
THANKS FOR THE MOTIVATION….
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