Warm haze
Brings thoughts to mind
of decay
of things lost
I'm feeling now
color
How does that happen
Make me melt
Float away
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Northern Sky In June
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4 comments:
Spliff and a sunset?
Perhaps write poems about the things you find in nuances of colour Terri. Could be interesting -a Kadinsky approac to poetry.
Not a bad idea. You wanna combine our efforts? Let's collaborate!
On your mark, get set: !
Honey white (think old honey, varnish, polyurethane, brut champagne, shellac, fresh baked bread, gym floors etc.)
relax me, soothe me, slide me into a bit of a slow-down, slow moment, just a moment, but it's niiiiiice......sweet and comforting, yet arousing something sensual at the same time.
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