COLOURS OF A QUEEN
Over the horizon
does Grey peek
tapping
asking to be let in
not long she stays
just a moment
to bid Night away
to make haste
to be gone
on his melancholy way
Yellow
she streaks through
throwing her arms wide
for all
to all
to see
Orange stomps in
bellowing,
thundering,
“look look at me”
stretching out infinitely
White
quietly
she comes
allowing her other selves
their fun
messengers
chirp
sweet melodious song,
heralding her,
as she rises
to let one
to let all
know
her majesty
has come.
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Another mad rant I found. I have heaps of notebooks, torn pieces of paper with stuff scribbled all over them. Even (would you believe) torn bits of cardboard boxes from when I got inspiration outside a hospital ward and there was no paper around. I know a lot of you can relate. 🙂
A beautiful piece. If more people ranted like you, the world would be a much nicer place.
Thank you.
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Thank you.
Very nice take on feelings and colors.
Thank you.
A beautiful rant, this is, Maiya! And I can also relate to scribblings of thoughts on the oddest pieces of whatever! 🙂
Thank you lscottthoughts. I thought a lot of my fellow wordpress bloggers would be able to relate. It’s also surprising where creative inspiration hits. Shopping, in the car, in the hospital, writing is never boring. 🙂
A beautiful hymn to the dawn. Yes I can relate to scribblings here and there. 😉 xx
Thank you Willow :-). I thought you would be one of my wordpress friends who would be able to relate. I find that if I grab a pen and start writing as soon as something pops into my head the piece just flows which I am sure you know already. 🙂 xxx