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Jul 2020
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Rainbow in my honey...

woke up by my mother's chest (east - INDIA)
rain caressed, a windowed nest
rainbow, in the womb of rainshine, sleep
waking up to sun's love within


flowers fragrance keep
fiddle in their souls deep
love drunk bees, overflowing honey
drips on my window panes

capture the sunshine rainbow
in my minds canvas
I wake up by your(GOD) breast
gleaming by the July light...

turn in myself, to an adult nest (west - USA)
marvelled by YOUR(GOD) connectedness
from east to west
my feelings crest

from rainbow to rain
to flower to bee
to honey translucent
to my very being

to mind and existence
of colors and fragrance,
of taste and feelings
I warm up to my mother's chest

to music chimes, with inner rhymes
hear her bird song, spread my soul
Theres a rainbow in my honey...
Theres a rainbow in my honey...
It attempts to connect 3 dimensions into full circles and intersecting circles at that
1. time -
         a. child to adult,
        b. Two generations as in mother and son,
apparent disconnectedness of seasons across distance
while time is more or less is the same
        c. from dawn to dusk
2. distance - east to west across the globe
3. nature - 5 elements

a. all three dimensions connect back to back to themselves
and
b. the three dimensions connect with each other in a circular fashion as well.
Written by
Alexander
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