Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)

Who am I
Who are you
I'm stuck inside
My mind so full
Of many different hues
It's red and white
Grey
Black and orange
And yellow
It's never pink or mellow

My purple hue it comes
So fast
Like an unexpected supper
Eaten up so very fast
Topped off with a plate
Of pink marshmallow
On my pillow shaded cream
Of apricots

I want the calm
I need the emerald sea
The azure pink
That violet hue
But instead I feel
A yellow orange reddish hue

I need the calm
The steadfast blue
The violets wild
That purple hue
I need the paleness of
The lavender as it grows
So wild
At old post box
On some far off country lane
In jacarandas blue

Oh country hue
Take me to this place now see
I close my eyes
The vision lies
I'm there instantly
In my dream
My lavender hues
in dreams with you

© 2017 Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)


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A beautifully woven tapestry resplendent with kaleidoscope imagery. Nice!

Posted 7 Years Ago


I love the array of colors and how you use them to express your feelings.

Take care - Dave

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)

7 Years Ago

Thank you Dave for review and stopping bye
I like the different images that come to my mind with the vivid description of all of the colors, thank you for sharing!

Posted 7 Years Ago


Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)

7 Years Ago

Thanks so much
That's wonderful
Wrote this as I love colours
I also like to dream
Day dreams are good
As long as we wake from them
Lavender violets jacarandas my fav plants


Posted 7 Years Ago



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Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)
Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)

Sydney , Australia



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Amateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more..

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