Green gray
this day
warm icy wind
tickles my skin
goose bumps live
under the rain drops
solemn moods
and soaking cries
illicit friends
burning sky
birds no more
intrude
the sun snoozes
behind gray clouds
as if to never speak aloud
again to light
rejoice
rebound
night-time moon
crescent crown.
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June 15, 2012 at 5:38 pm
Reblogged this on thepainterspalate and commented:
This is a watercolor I painted, I wrote a bit of poetry to go with it. Enjoy.
June 15, 2012 at 10:33 pm
Lovely imagery in the poem, and the watercolor is perfect – how charming together! Hope you’ll do more of these.
June 16, 2012 at 9:16 am
Thank you my friend. I love both equally so I hope to.