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green

Contributed by colette on Saturday, 28th September 2002 @ 04:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



betrayal is green a bitter sad sting
green is the emerald in my
grandmother's ring
cracked but solid she gathers me tight
when i am uncertain
what's wrong
or what's right

velvet green
on an overstuffed chair
i smell green
in the rosemary air

green the tea
in front of my friend
green is constant
a world on the mend

the atlantic is green
angry and vile
green is the mean thoughts
i attempt to file

algae and forests
i find peace in there
a sense of autonomy
grace of a prayer

it can be money or envy so sharp
cactuses and thistles
that stay in my heart

it trembles like poplars
roars like fir trees
i heard in switzerland
green enveloped me

copper turns green
time rocks
back
and
forth
aurora borealis
at night
in the north

green was once
a comfort to me
it wrapped us in promises
never to be.




Copyright © colette ... [ 2002-09-28 16:45:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: green (User Rating: 1 )
by DreamWeaver on Monday, 14th October 2002 @ 10:20:15 AM AEST
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This is your best "colour" poem - I loved it. Beautiful images.


Re: green (User Rating: 1 )
by colette on Tuesday, 15th October 2002 @ 01:48:43 AM AEST
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hey, thanks for the encouragement and for seeking the rest of my poems out. i am an art instructor and collage artist...poetry is a new median...i don't see everything through colour, but found it challenging to attribute different colours to life 'stuff'...can't seem to get orange,lol. thanks alot.colette


Re: green (User Rating: 1 )
by Sarah22 on Saturday, 14th December 2002 @ 03:37:35 PM AEST
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