“Surrounded by colours I float I float
Silver dust echoes through, remote remote
Gently carrying me on rivers and hues
Of lilac and pink and yellow greens and blues
To a bubble I know way up high yet down low
A crystal of sorts glinting rainbow aglow
Colours are calling me to show show and show
Weaving my way up as I grow grow grow
This tale I’m crafting I sew sew sew
Sparkles and beads my thoughts as a spindle
Gathering circling softly they kindle
A joyous gleam of a bubbled dream
Swishing and swooshing
Through tides of light blue
Spinning and spinning around you it’s true
These colours so full so rich and so new
No wonder I float and I fly and I lie
On beds of pink sweetness
All fluffy and warm
These colours are singing and humming a storm.”
Copyright Painting and Poem Kachina Aimee Woolger 2017. All rights held.
October 14, 2017 @ 9:50 pm
I so love the way you write and this poem is sublime. And the painting! It’s magical and enchanting.. thank you!
October 15, 2017 @ 7:50 am
thank YOU for appreciating it so :))))