Color is her gift to us,
lifting from the dream-dark
sleep of winter
a bright orange promise.

From ancient cities
below the sea,
to the unborn waiting
in the midnight blue
of her future.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

5 Responses

  1. Colorful, reminescent & evocative… as evidenced by Sandy’s dream poem. White is my color now… the Snowy Owl & White Spirit Bear whites. While not pure as a color sample, they are holding all the colors of Her universe. Thanks to you both.

  2. Thailand’s environment is so complete a growing season, this “season” of life you beautifully embrace is contained in a Thailand hour! All the colors, all the actions from birth to decay, happening before one’s eyes.

    Orion is directly overhead in the Thailand sky nightly, and conjunctions of planets with moon now seem commonplace.

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