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Tag Archives: Colour
Spectrum of dreams
I’m a rouge star dancingIn the specks of dust,Weaving a vortexOf cosmic lust.Spectrums of colorShape into vibrant streams,Molding particles of glitterInto artistic dreams.A nectar of magic mergesWith my ember of hope,Forming a single momentThrough a kaleidoscope.Golden rivers dissolveInto angelic wings,Showering … Continue reading
Red
Red is the smell of strawberries And the feeling of surprise, Red is the scent in the earthy soil And the blood flowing behind our eyes. Our first main chakra is called the root Associated with the colour red, It’s … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Spirtuality
Tagged Addiction, chakras, Colour, colour science, Emotions, Life, medical, Nature, Psychology, red, Spirituality, Survival, temptation
10 Comments
Intricate
I live in a masterpiece An absolute work of art, Beauty is everywhere Created from the Universes heart. From the gravitation of the stars And the vibration of tunes, Love is everywhere Thanks to the Sun & Moon. Life is … Continue reading
Kaleidoscope
Colour is linked to my emotionsIt is my second heartbeat,The ink feels like passionThe shades taste bittersweet.Merging with my eyesConnecting to my veins,The pigments ignite my bloodThe spectrums numb the pain.Colour speaks my languageThrough a palette deep inside,Mixing saturations of … Continue reading
Posted in Creative, Poetry
Tagged Colour, creative-writing, Fairytale, Magic, Poetry, Rhymes, Surreal
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Sunsets
A couple of pictures I’ve taken of the sunsets recently with added filters.
Posted in Creative
Tagged Art, Artist, Beauty, Colour, Horizon, Inspiration, Life, Me, Photography, Sunsets
18 Comments
Spectrum
Colours can bleed Colours can cry, They fade away But they never die. There’s dark & light Purple or golden, Associated with life & different emotion. Choose a colour To match your soul, Would it be vibrant? Or as black … Continue reading
Posted in Creative, Poetry
Tagged Art, Blogging, Colour, Confidence, creative-writing, Humanity, Life, Lifestyle, Love, passion, Poetry, Relationships, Rhymes, Romance, Soul, Writing
23 Comments
Red ink
I’m not a painterBut a poet,An endless flowOf untouchable ink,Imprinting wordsInto your mind,Trickling aroundAs you think.A vibrant flowOf colour & patterns,Leaving interpretationIn every verse,Injecting my wordsInto your bloodThis creativityIs an intoxicating curse.Filled with emotion,Pain & tearsEach stroke of the penIs … Continue reading
Posted in Creative, Poetry
Tagged Art, Artist, Blogger, Blogging, Broken, Colour, creative-writing, Drawing, Facts, Happy, Hate, Heart, Humanity, Life, Lifestyle, Love, Lust, Mental, Pain, passion, Poem, Poetry, Poetry, Relationships, Religion, Rhyme, Rhymes, rhyming, Sad, Truth, Writer, Writing
15 Comments
The aftermath..
Breathe light into this world Filled with black & white, Where the vivid colours hide Within the cracks of the divide. Slowly dissolving out of sight It’s no longer vibrant, Colours refuse to talk It’s completely silent. We destroyed the … Continue reading