You stood,
at the edge of your thoughts
staring at the terracotta sky,
wondering why,
they fly, away.
You stood,
at the edge of your thoughts
staring at the terracotta sky,
wondering why,
they fly, away.
There was you and there was me
And there were layers of love
Between the sky and the sea
Perpetually blue
with the tint of golden hues
It scattered on earth
Illogical and free
There was you and there was me
And there were layers of love
Between the sky and the sea.
Under this silence of the skies,
let your heart speak,
for it knows not the diplomacy of the mind,
when it asks the stars,
about love.
And the starlings scatter
in the orange sky
following the wisps of autumn clouds
as they fly, and bid goodbye,
to summer.
In response to Sue’s beautiful photo prompt #WritePhoto Murmur
A writer’s mind frequently goes
off the beaten path,
seeking the dark corners,
often, a stark contrast
to the bright colors
that surround them in real life.
Posting a few days late but I did write something for Napowrimo Day 15!
I try,
But I keep forgetting,
The morning dream
That disappeared
When I opened my eyes.
Leaving me in a daze,
Inside the haze,
Of colors and sounds
That drown, my insides
With something
No word can describe,
My memory, fragmented
In pieces…
Hide
from my conscious mind
As I try to remember…
But I keep forgetting.
Napowrimo Day 5, Happy Friday Everyone!
Paint your dreams on the sky
with gentle strokes of the breeze
that caress your mind…
let your thoughts splatter,
with the wild brush of unrestrained emotions,
Open like the blue vastness above you,
let your heart fold around the curvature of the earth,
spread your love …
Paint your dreams on the sky.
And some days,
the lonely heart,
lay on barren lands
and spoke to the summer sky,
which did not ask how or why,
it came to be.
Then the sky explodes
and your thoughts scatter on the page
cast away from your mind
without logic
Wings of the sky
Rested a while
And left our eyes, captive
Beauty perched in autumn.