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Post by SilentDream on Jul 18, 2009 9:49:33 GMT -5
Please share (and continue to share) any pieces you have written about or using color. Write about how a color makes you feel, what feeling a certain color gives you, etc and so on. For example, one of my favorite quotes comes from Hailstones and Halibut Bones by Mary O'Neill: "White is a pair of Whispers talking." Post your color splashes here in this ongoing thread!
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Post by SilentDream on Jul 18, 2009 19:56:54 GMT -5
a friend asked me to write about their favorite color:
Before Dreams Awaken
It is the silence before dreams awaken Adorned in the blending of deepening hues
And a voice ~ silky, reminiscent Beckons to flow like the curves of these words
Ever warm, Upon velvet lining Ever sweet, Lips flavored of berries
Of smoky kohl to line exotic eyes Uplifted and watching the new moon rise
Into the blending of deepening hues In the silence before dreams awaken
© 2007 SilentDream (All rights reserved) 3/15/07
side note: "Beckons to flow like the curves of these words" Originally handwritten, as always, and in black ink. Makes more sense when seeing it that way on the page. lol [/i][/font]
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Post by SilentDream on Aug 11, 2009 22:54:56 GMT -5
watercolors(Tumbling Tercets) expanses… a dipp’d canvas and bristles soaked in sighs …drawing blue from the corners and the stillness of white, to layer the earth with silence rich enough to get lost in while wandering through shades of green and the whispers of those with color still on their fingers © 2009 SilentDream (All rights reserved) 1/23/09
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Post by SilentDream on Aug 21, 2009 20:50:23 GMT -5
Behind the scenes for this one would be... assigning color to a feeling, again. Sighs, not quite gray... a dream expelled has a little glimmer still there. In my eyes at least The Color of Sighs (Dorsimbra) Lamé translucence, fading silken dreams A whisper's brilliant color flickers till expelled. Its remnants flow in silver streams A sigh surrounds and empty spaces fill Eyes close to see the color of sighs interwoven with residual wishes Alas, a faded whisper lingers near A breath so laden, light and swirling still Exhaled and drifting within lucid mists Lamé translucence, fading silken dreams © 2006 SilentDream (All rights reserved) 5/24/06
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Post by Lotus on Sept 4, 2009 17:12:39 GMT -5
Blue
The soft chenille throw moves like liquid as I pull it towards me Wrapping myself in blue Focused on refreshing my soul Suddenly aware of all that surrounds me
What tends to bring me clarity and peace of mind Are things that also feel blue
I would leisurely walk with my eyes closed Just to feel blue surround me soft as the murmuring breeze
Raindrops still cool at the beginning of spring And a chance to reflect in solitude Still, deep water Much needed sleep Things soft to the touch are blue
All that is serene and pure Things that refresh me drawn in and held close All that renews feels like blue
(All rights reserved) 2005
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