Words of light and colorsA Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)indescribable Let us speak of light and colors Of ephemeral hues and strident tones Of luminescence that commands One’s eyes to observe it Of cobalt blues that morph into ashen grey That in turn goes to black... then steals away Soft and sensual as velvet © 2012 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Author's Note
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Added on March 18, 2012 Last Updated on March 19, 2012 AuthorDavid O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Las Vegas, NVAboutBorn in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..Writing
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