Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Color Wheel




Color Wheel

Warm colors touching the heart
glowing with meaning beyond words,
a palette of sunlight dancing in a concert of vibration.
Prints on a raccoon's path, snow blowing across the way,
the old, the new, the in-between,
both living and dead
touching the sky, running over rocks, feeling the ground.
Simple, but not.
Cooler, but hot.
Tasting life with my eyes
I feel the beauty of sight, 
touching a rainbow,
smelling bricks, 
hearing the heat
of the day, 
embracing the sweep of lazy time.


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