Moments In Bubble

In the distant sea, a misty vista Wearing a shroud of pale blue illusion It sends forth silhouette of fiesta A wake-up call for my faint sensation On goes the red and pink pursuit for more Shades of beauty in our daily struggle A tango of time in tide on the shore Rustling sounds in the moments of bubble With the red rose tucked in your bun of hair The wild wind keen to dislodge your sari We are aloof in our velvet armchair Distress accrues in your tense inquiry The woodpecker looking for more and more Let’s turn on to answer the purple door ____________________________________ 26/01/2017