Half-moon lights only tips
of my face–eyes, nose, circle
of lips–in silvery white.
Cerulean eyes dyed
deep as a sapphire stone.
Where fronds escape
moon’s reflected light,
edges are darkened, indigo.
Azure is absent in the night,
where only stars are lit.
Here, before dawn dusts
the sky, am I, profiled
as chiseled ice sculpture,
my secrets frozen in blue.
Written for http://dversepoets.com
Color me Spring (based on painting by Sunita Khedekar)
my secrets frozen in blue. – I like the ending and play of blue hues: indigo, cerulean, sapphire, azure ~
Thanks for linking up ~ Have a good weekend ~
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Thanks, Grace. Enjoy yours.
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fantastic poem… I also love the blue imagery, the almost ‘alien’ feel to this…
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Thanks so much for your comments.
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