Woke

Woke

A Poem by Kristallo

Adrift cerulean, like foam on the sea
Lunar light lingers long, charicartures among
Like twilight jade with thorn lips-
Blooming bruises and goodbyes.
 
Meadows of mellowed marigolds-
Singing lonesome lullabies
To the pale absense of another 
Sunless sky.
All of this echoes,
Echoes  shy good-byes.

As dreams, like lazy petals, 
Waltz the breeze of waking,
I feel the center of my soul
Is aching.
Like wordless memories sailing like fiction
With the clouds,
Time drips bare on willow arms,
A place reality never
Woke 

© 2015 Kristallo



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Brilliant very good job on this. To smoothen it and soften it.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Memories and longing as you drift off or wake from sleep with thoughts within your dream like state. Well Done.

Posted 1 Year Ago



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Added on December 27, 2015
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Kristallo
Kristallo

Denton, TX



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I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for. Georgia O'Keeffe All paid jobs absorb and degrade the mind. -Aristotle Th.. more..

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