I parted the curtains. Sky struck me with
bruising
hues, flowed chaotically, formed amazing maze
with no exit…
The light waned from time to time.
Migrating pouty clouds slided annoyingly
back and forth.
Head started spinning. No balance…
Lied down. Closed eyes.
But still seeing them…
What the challenge
to keep the balance,
even for weather…
Sun’s golden ray in disgust reached the
curtain,
hiding ironical smile: soon wadded
blessing
will be released for good.
Three Word Wednesday
OOO...wild and uninhibited poem - gave me a 60's I'm at Woodstock feel.
ReplyDeletedef felt a bit of vertigo in this...i dont like the spins, just saying...urk! do like the blessings released for good though...smiles.
ReplyDeleteFinally getting the release, can take some doing but can be done
ReplyDeleteoooh I love this.Beautifully done
ReplyDeleteOh so beautiful! Took me right into the room!
ReplyDeleteWell done, A few more posts like this and I'll probably follow you! :D
ReplyDeleteWell you can't expect the different elements of the weather coming to an agreement. The Sun goes blindingly on ignoring the petty squabbles beneath him.
ReplyDeletelove the play of shade and light...clouds and sun...and yeah...not so easy to to keep the balance..
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