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Colored Silk
Shreds of colored silk fly
As birds streaking on magic wings
Images of red and blue
Dance across my eyes.
Where is my solace
But in colorful sky
Peaceful in the rose of sunset,
Faded blues in white expanse.
I gaze off into daylight
Eyes centered on cloud filled sky
Dreaming of tomorrows
When colors might be
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| Julie A. Dickson |
Julie A. Dickson has been a poet for over 55 years and a YA fiction writer. She draws from memories, life experiences, nature, and visual art. Her work has been widely published in many journals, including Kind of a Hurricane Press, Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Ekphrastic Review, Feed the Holy, and MasticadoresUSA. Dickson shares her home with two rescued feral cats, Cam and Jojo.
I love how you compare silk (a scarf, perhaps?) to the sky.
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