The colors of my future are revealing themselves to me…

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Blue sky with cotton-ball clouds,
Oscillating clean air to breathe.
My chest rises at the thought.

Green grass waves to subtle breeze,
So cool beneath my toes.
My soles giggle at the tickle.

Rolling lime-and-brown hills,
Framing handsome abode.
I feel safe within this picture.

Chocolate bark, cascading leaves,
Shading streaming sunshine.
The perfect balance of warmth.

A turquoise-tinged lake of gloss,
Grounds for my leisure play.
I can see my smile in the mirror.

Lemon yellow, modest home,
Wrapping porch for gentle swing.
I see me gliding there.

An earthy Jeep, open to the sun,
Hauling water toys for fun.
I feel the rush of sporting times.

Navy night hosts silver stars and moon,
A gentle call for peaceful slumber.
Now I close my eyes to dream in color. 

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  • yes me on Jun 26, 2011

    Cool lines in this one Linda cheers

  • Zappy on Jun 28, 2011

    Brilliant words of color, rainbow dreams come true.

  • T. S. Lewis on Jun 30, 2011

    I loved the fourth stanza.

  • Dennis N OBrien on Jul 3, 2011

    Some good stuff here, I agree with Mr. Lewis about that fourth stanza.

  • iluvpoetry on Aug 19, 2011

    i luved it!!! :P

  • Prakash Vaghela on Sep 29, 2011

    nice article.good information given.

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