Traveling Through Violet
Light moves
silently
stealthily
surreptiously
in the dark violet
of nightfall
reflections
of phantasms
fill the windows
for I am full of fear
in the silent hum
of darkness
Light moves
silently
stealthily
surreptiously
in the dark violet
of nightfall
reflections
of phantasms
fill the windows
for I am full of fear
in the silent hum
of darkness
Absolutely gorgeous.
April 12, 2013 at 1:27 PM
Thank you, Paul. I was so scared to post this one– lots of doubts.
April 12, 2013 at 3:01 PM
Ellen
It was a voyage with you through the colors of emotion. I don’t think I have ever experienced color that way. Thank you.
Love
Yisraela
April 12, 2013 at 3:51 PM
WOW!!! Fabulous!!! What could make you doubt yourself regarding posting this one?
April 13, 2013 at 4:58 PM
Thank you so much, Larry, for reading & commenting. Did this one unsurely but many are done that way. Do you have a blog? Couldn’t find it.
April 13, 2013 at 10:41 PM
Dear Ellen …” Phantoms ” …like on the streets of Amsterdam where I just returned from …Julie commented about them too …yours is a deeply felt poem , one of courage Ellen . . . Thank you and always love beautiful one ….megxxx
May 15, 2015 at 12:47 PM
Thank you, dearest Meg. I am sorry for the tardy reply– am way behind in posting and reading and comments. Appreciate your writing. You are a beautiful soul. Love, Ellen xx
May 18, 2015 at 3:16 PM