And I dreamt in colors Different hues I’ve never seen before With us in a room bursting with every shade of the rainbow Sparkly, bright, shining with life and affection And an easel seemed to be waiting for a lovely portrait With love and lust blended on a bright palette You began painting my canvas with soft and gentle strokes A stream of kaleidoscopic liquid flowed in my body and seeped within my heart Sweat and tears splattered on the floor A portrait was painted with pure love and passion And now I wore your paint deep within my skin With your color pigments embedded in my soul I didn’t want that dream to end
Her thoughts, gathered on the in-breath, are misplaced on the out-.
As her memories float free of their moorings, ninety summers fill the late-afternoon room with a kaleidoscope of people and places: a young girl in a home-made dress plays tag with her brother in a Provençal orchard; a dark-haired teenager waits at a station fiddling with the yellow star pinned to her cardigan; a Milanese tailor embroiders freshwater pearls onto a snow white wedding bodice; and - over by the window - a dashing young cavalry officer, with eyes which reflect my own, stands in the shade of a blue jacaranda.
‘J'ai oublié,’ she whispers as I nuzzle her cheek goodbye.
You may have forgotten, Bubbe, but I have not the stories you have told me.
‘We are a kaleidoscope of complicated intricacies. A million different facets of light and darkness.’ - K. M. Keeton
Dancesong soul your gentle yet competent –oh so competent— fingers are mesmerizing with chipped baby blue nail polish adorning the clear keratin you often forget exists.
you also quickly cease to remember that You Exist. kaleidoscopic and symphonious tremors of life can break you in violent waves or soft eucalyptus scented embraces oscillating between ecstasy and euphonious melancholy is Okay.
raging with life stay vivacious and full of sweet scented oils and soft yet strong --oh so strong— unrelenting music.
her kaleidoscopic eyes puts a spell on me, a spell that makes me paralyzed in every single move that i tend to make. a spell that puts maximized intensity in the analysations & fantasies that's keeping me awake at night and dreamy in the morning rise.