Deep and dark charcoal strokes;
Lost white to curator’s imagination –
Shadow splayed wall left an impression.
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Category: Creativity
Has It…
Has it become a ritual
Of wishes, and blessings
On festive and date of birth?
A call away
Of little something,
More rejoinders, wished?
Life a way to each –
Situational and conditional,
Should accept, or expect from time?
I wipe dust from my old albums….
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Faded, In a Way…
She painted her nails in a shade of red,
Trusting the powers of colour;
And faded her pains to a new-found joy,
When minutes paused in a way….
She picked on her steps from tap to a dance,
Matching rhythms of heart and soul,
Rising energies and rinsing shades,
And fading into her new-found Self,
When minutes paused in a way….
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Variety is the Spice of Life 