Cellophane Colored
Feeling The Color Clear
Cellophane colors me
From feeling much, viewing
The film but, estranged
To the experience.
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Scratch exoticism,
Transparent barriers
Cocoon curious truths
From seeping deeper in.
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But a secret switch turns
The drone of traffic, to
Magnifence, roaring
- She’s the Sea’s Lioness.
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Concealed in the crevice
Where the key meets the locks
Groove, a sharp gust of wind
Dissipates the questions.
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My tiny wreath still holds,
Foreign yet, belonging,
Up on a wooden frame
And shivers with desire.
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I’ve been coming outside to be inspired with my poetry now that the weather is finally warming up again. It brings me such joy. I try not to overthink it, and just put my pen to paper, letting it flow… I hope you enjoy! :)
About the Creator
Under.the.Poetree with Nicole Oliver
Welcome!
My goal is to evoke emotions, senses, & feelings through the power of language. I am a Poet and writer, Certified Personal Trainer, & nature lover.
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