“This night has opened my eyes…”
Hi, it’s been about a month? Maybe? And this “night” is not any particular night, its a lyric from a song that describes a lot of the first month and few weeks of the new year, and I thought I could reflect a little bit on it. Not in specifics but you know what I mean! Continue reading “New Harmony – An Update”
I haven’t written a poem in a long time. I thought about this one last night so I decided to write it down today. It didn’t come out like the first draft in my head but I think I got the idea down.
To make my colors change
You have to see to gradient
the fine lines of my pores
and the rouge to my pupils.
You make my colors change
what was once purple is now blue
what was once red is now green
and black to white.
Making my colors change-
I am a different person
I think I gave some of myself
to become something new
My colors changed from
newspaper to a carnival
the popcorn butter and the cotton candy twists
that satisfy the never-ending taste buds.
With the stars serving the neon lights
that change the mood over time.
Sometimes I stare at old pictures
not because of the memories but because
my mind likes to think and wonder
wonder where they are
did they mean to…
no, I never know
what to think in a situation of contact
So I resort to my photographs
My nice photographs
aligned by the edge
collaged in time.
But look at my photographs
Is there an admire, a thought that goes through your mind?
Do you ever wonder what happened after the pictures
and the last one there.
Day #7: Write a poem about something that makes you happy.
To hear you in the air is blissing
And I want to celebrate my sensitivities
Nothing has to be done
Just as long as we can hear
The words of your music, and music
And the taste of your knowledge
Who would have known
that entering here would be without effort
Separated is lost and silent
I feel the need to touch and hear again
Pluses with Vibrations
Collect our joys in the pockets we share
Sounds and music
Embraces our embraces
Beneath us is the soundscape
And to escape was our home
Approaching me and to you
Was the decision that struck the tempo
In our oceans of skins
In a girl and boy