Anne-Lise Andresen Poet Free verse

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06.08.2023

Anne-Lise Andresen
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- Chameleons -

                                       In rhythmic pouring
                                          and accumulation
                                           of polished tears
                                       cold against the cheek
                                    Moments of uncertain time
                                           as ash and dust
                                    A buttery sun burned hope
                                  - light gradually disappeared
                                       lost its precious lustre
                                   Broke the harmonious bond
                                        of the power of love
                                  scentless greenhouse orchids
                                      we are all chameleons
                                            - can't ignore

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Mystic Rose Rose August 8, 2023 at 3:09 PM we can all be Anne, every one of us, but I love color way too much to mute it, love xo Anne-Lise Andresen August 9, 2023 at 7:07 AM - Thank you for reading and leaving your lovely comment, Vie Rose :) - hugs

Jay Narain August 7, 2023 at 11:39 AM Impressive poem with great deal of emotions. Anne-Lise Andresen August 7, 2023 at 12:12 PM - Thank you Jay, for reading and leaving your great comment :) - hugs

Sara Kendrick August 7, 2023 at 4:24 AM Very descriptive and expressive one. I can feel the emotion within the lines. Thanks for sharing and for dropping by my page. Sara Anne-Lise Andresen August 7, 2023 at 12:11 PM - Sara, thank you for reading and leaving your great comment :) - hugs

The Situation August 6, 2023 at 3:46 PM Believe it or not We make ourselves blend in on the soup. We paint with words those of us who can. Putting our egos to the test finding and reminding. Mineing and refining words sometimes bereft of time itself. Practicing for Authorship or just wasteing time relaxing. Anne-Lise Andresen August 7, 2023 at 12:11 PM - Thank you for reading and leaving your comment, T.S. :) - hugs

Joseph P. DiMino August 6, 2023 at 2:12 PM Absolutely!~chameleons we are...which is not to say that what we felt when we felt it was not genuine and loving. Forgive, forget if necessary, and move on. Into the every-changing new. Love it! Anne-Lise Andresen August 7, 2023 at 12:10 PM - Thank you Joe, for reading and leaving your comment :) - hugs

Sotto Poet August 6, 2023 at 2:04 PM Your descriptive passages are nothing short of phenomenal. It is an undeniable truth that we, as human beings, possess the inherent ability to adapt and change much like chameleons, and to dismiss such a fact would be a grave oversight. Anne-Lise Andresen August 7, 2023 at 12:10 PM - Thank you for reading and leaving your lovely comment, Las :) - hugs