Her Small Flowerhat

Visions flowing on my mind

Flamboyant colors, insights twinkling

That I promised to be an artist forever

A river's heir, resting lines rushing down

From a life, awaiting

This dress of mines.

It is the impression of the jellyfish,

with the umbrella which I held before me.

It is not here to be cut off any shorter.

So I urged myself under the waterfalls

Taking my last

Hoping for the lost

That we'd be brought to LIFE.

That we would BLOSSOM.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

To the hereafter.

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9inety's picture

I am

Totally in awe of the wonderful world you envision in your art 



"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot

Blackwingedbird's picture

This is a very good poem.

This is a very good poem.

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