A labyrinth of colourful ambitions and
mystic bowls, soaring me to
a sea as deep as my eyes, to
a mountain as long as the skies
just above the heavenly to the
pursuit of a flight.
The palms, pink and red, opens
to shimmer and lift the
wings to escape to the illusionary
where I will paint myself
and all the emergence
in a new graffiti.
The remains of this matter
away from the poisoned delusions
write a thought, a cipher
in the heart of the soul
to live being alive, and
fly colourful.
12 comments:
You have clearance for take-off, woman! ;-)
With words, you painted that desiree for escape and freedom. Well done.
makes me wanna take a spray can and swing up high in the air...
"and fly, colorful." Amen. May we always. Love your stuff, Monika.This is a pure delight to read.
You had me at
"A labyrinth of colourful ambitions and
mystic bowls, soaring me..."
Great Poem.
an infusion of light, colour and freedom
Yes you sure know how to paint with words and what a beautiful painting it is..Susie
beauty and to fly colorful - in an energence in a new graffiti....nice writing...bkm
beauty and to fly colorful - in an energence in a new graffiti....nice writing...bkm
Put on the wings and fly away.
It reminds me of a song by Kelly Clarkson, Breakaway.
Nice post, though I am afraid that I fail to grasp the main essence of the post, it's not just about breaking free.
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
And to fly colorful. One of those lines I wished I wrote.
Excellent. Love ur voic and fresh perspective, ALWAYS!!
recently got into stenciling...this such an airy take on spray painting. lovely.
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