Monday, September 10, 2012

Azure Girl

I had a dream about blue. 
The whitest darkest blue, mirroring an ocean in  the day
with puddles reflecting a liquid moon in the night. 
This blue is the sky, 
an azure cloth warming liquid fingers
that reach into the windows of our soul. 
I see blue in a larimar ring
dangling on the finger of creativity
with the anticipation of just being. 
I see blue connecting us together.
I hear the sounds of their echo,  
I taste the smells of their breeze. 
The canvas, the instrument and the voice. 
Blue is the backdrop, and the beginning.
Copyright 2012, PomonaLIFE, all rights reserved

(The ARC has a soundtrack.)
Fiona Apple
"Sullen Girl"

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