leaves press colour
roots bloom memory
seeds learning through play
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glowing shades
bleed the breeze
growth, spiral, decay
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true love’s beauty
promises heartache
courage lights our way
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forests paths cross
smile, see me
water lines flow
hug, kiss me
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I’m learning not to camouflage
all these feelings
I have for you
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radiant rainbow
you always make me smile
after every rain
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what counts most
with colours
are relationships
~
Henri Matisse
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c o m m e n t ~ i n s p i r a t i o n :
“The Big Cloud” by John Ashbery | Poetically Versed
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I once heard
all art
is a reaction
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creative stimuli
reflecting
refracting
absorbing
ideas
possibilities
emotional perceptions
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this national poetry month
each poem
was once a comment
my artistic expression
within our wordpress community
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thank you everyone
for shining
radiating
your exceptional creativity
~
Geo Sans
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C R E D I T S :
maybe comments_01 inspired by My Invisible Crown
maybe comments_02 inspired by Masked Native
maybe comments_03 inspired by Kate Houck
maybe comments_04 inspired by Dancing on Frozen Beaver Ponds
maybe comments_05 inspired by Christina Strigas
maybe comments_06 inspired by Eric Tonningsen
maybe comments_07 inspired by The Brokedown Pamphlet
maybe comments_08 inspired by Fairytale Epidemic
maybe comments_09 inspired by Michelle Kogan
maybe comments_10 inspired by Poetry of Light
maybe comments_11 inspired by beeseeker
maybe comments_12 inspired by Eye Will Not Cry
maybe comments_13 inspired by Sirena Tales
maybe comments_14 inspired by michael jarmer
maybe comments_15 inspired by WordMusing
maybe comments_16 inspired by Silver Poetry
maybe comments_17 inspired by everyday gurus
maybe comments_18 inspired by Source of Inspiration
maybe comments_19 inspired by tychogirl
maybe comments_20 inspired by Syncopated Eyeball
maybe comments_21 inspired by My thoughts on a page
maybe comments_22 inspired by UP!::urban po’E.Tree(s)
maybe comments_23 inspired by Chatty Owl
maybe comments_24 inspired by LScott Poetry
maybe comments_25 inspired by Merging Traffic
maybe comments_26 inspired by A Walk On The Bright
maybe comments_27 inspired by Poems & Poèmes
maybe comments_28 inspired by prospermind
maybe comments_29 inspired by Teacher as Transformer
maybe comments_30 inspired by chrishancock789
born in uncertainty
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a phenomenon
giving rise to fascism
destruction
a second world war
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the despair felt
by many
never left
throughout their life
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those years
left a mark
taking generations
to live down
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I’m listening dad
I’m starting to understand
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when his wife died
my grandpa was fifty three
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she left twelve children
ages five to twenty two
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sorrow, sadness
engulfed their hearts
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their love
shouldered long years
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restless anxiety
transitioned
to calm peace
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grandpa told my mom
I have an appointment
with jesus
at six o’clock in the morning
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he told his daughter
I’m with the lord
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two months later
he died peacefully
at eighty nine
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More*
of the same old thing
Free*
always followed by an asterisk
New*
your perception; remarketed and repackaged
~
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