Can you imagine the colors?
Strong strokes of soft greens,
Hard blocks of brick reds,
A light, golden shimmer
Slowly tangling your hair.
A gentle warmth glistens on your skin,
As the waves of glittering sapphire
Swirl around, entwining you,
Pulling you under.
A sudden gasp of life,
A break into the surface,
The shadows beneath let go.
Feel the breeze carry you,
Tugging at your airy dress.
Up, up, and beyond.
2 comments:
Hehe I'll make sure I do have fun. Something tells me I'm going to adore this place.
That song, Tout le bonheur du mode, is the song we sang at the talent show last year in L'Academie de France! Haha good times...what a coincidence you know it!
You're an excellent poet, by the way.;-)
Of course you post oodles when I don't have a computer for a week. LURVE IT.
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