Memories in silence portraits in my mind
Drawing on a canvas of thought
They are framed
Deep colors
Angry reds
Subdued by purple
Understanding through the fire
Deep blue rain drips down my face
Thick enough to spill emotions the sounds move
Small narrow strokes darkening at the tip of the rain
Light blue tear on my face
Distinctly apart from the rain and full of emotion
My hands drooping by my sides
Gravity in turmoil
The painting my arms look heavy
Burdened by emotion
Full of real lines softness of skin
Royal Blue drop of rain drips off a forest green leaf
From a tree in the rainforest
Solemnly singing chorus of reminder from where it fell
With a touch of green in it’s deep blue tent
My hair soft but wet wraps around my frame
Like a softness comforting a mind of strangling thoughts
The picture tells but one tale
A conclusion is in the eyes of the beholder
The eyes of the roseholder strangles the woman with a black rose of human immaturity
Rainbow behind the sad woman
Sad
If she knew the soft bright rainbow behind her
Turn please turn
It will light a smile
Brighten your pain
My dear solitary loving the rain
For there’s no deep sadness in her eyes
Just a tear and an insightful face
Lies to herself
Goes no where in the life loving building of self exploration
Hollow eyes gifted thoughts
Moved spirit in silence
Inspired for one moment
Unrecorded.

Copyright 1999 MS Savanna La Seringa