Long Watercolours Poems

I'm an enlightened 
equinox, strolling in
faded universe, 
dreaming poetry in
susurrus serenades 
of rustling 
ruby-leaves which
whisper cool 
beamish hues
to my autumnal-
quartz heart, 
when the nucleus 
of unborn flowers, 
wishes for a 
meditative 
musing amidst 
this mocha...

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Hall Of Blank Portraits 

To my father, 
I paint you as the sea, 
Ebbing and flowing 
In my memory.
Drifting in the doldrums 
Immortal and serene, 
Sleeping forever 
In blues and green,
I sit on the shore...

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DAUGHTERS

Opposites presented by Goddess
In talons of Eagle
         On wings of Dove
Equally loved

A torrent from a fierce black cloud
  yang frothing waves in a storm
  ...

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When I was just a little girl
I painted soaring seagulls
in a dawning sky of duck-egg blue
I painted ladybirds and whimsical butterflies
A red cottage with square-shaped windows
A misty mountain with a purple hue.
All my fields were...

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"The Next Dream’s Reality" 

in dreams
we find our way 
that long night 
into light of day
what remains 
in the memory
washes in and out 
like surf on soft sand
the cool drag under our feet
pulls us out...

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Aboard the event train I watched over the undulating scenery ahead. 
Whose eyes see into shadows ogling the unknown
What a basically exhilarating time indeed.

What other panorama undresses before admiring glances.
Evening skies in many orangey shades...

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Where is the secret of the rainbow?
At the edge of one's own life?
Whence does it come, with those lovely pastel colours?
     Is it a heavenly art or a mere human illusion?
...

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Where is the secret of the rainbow?
At the edge of one's own life?
Whence does it come, with those lovely pastel colours?
Is it a heavenly art or a mere human illusion?
Some form of an ancient creative...

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This one’s a castle, that’s a customs-house.
They’re stolid, listless, just a little dull.
The sky supports an arbitrary gull.
The languidness of Lizst, the style of Strauss

are wholly absent.  Colours are metallic.
The eye sweeps over cornice,...

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Rhapsody in Autumn


Rhapsody of colors spread sunshine of rays have bled
Falling leaves stir ahead blanketing onto grounds bed

Crimson skies sighing amidst flocking birds’ south flying
Canvased pigments complying within natures purifying

Watercolours thru walking of mosaic rainbows...

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I will enjoy life.

I will enjoy the peace it brings me,
and learn from the lessons it has taught me.

I will let the wind blow through my hair, 
let me eyes gaze up the Sun and...

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I am sitting here on the sand
knees bent, arms hugging them close.
Looking in wonderment at the sky,
an artist's hand is painting its finest work .

First,  a splash of red to lighten the dark sky,
followed by...

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words form in a flurry
bleeding saccharine too too much 
all the crushed kaleidoscope colours
signature pastels and sparkling vibrants, 
a tenderfoot cherry, with little of life yet to go by, 
still art, that one is full...

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Paint

Pictures painted with acrylics
Finger paint or watercolours
Paint on walls
Not on floors!
Faces smeared in war paint
Finger prints smothering everything
Picturesque paintings
Hanging proud
The centre piece for all to see
Paints in all the colours
Red, orange, yellow,
Green, blue, indigo, violet
Black,...

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