Hour 21- Akai Kasa to Shiroi Kutsu = Text Prompt

The splash of rain on pavement As many head to work Black on black umbrellas Suits and shoes and Briefcases And colorless sedans Crowd a heavy street There on the bleak street corner Is the friend I’ll meet A splash of color in the black…

Poetry Marathon Submission #11

Starscapes Background on Mars is black. Stars bound. Gas sings in sibilant color; Red, yellow, blue, green, purple, orange. A heaven worth of Skittle’s. Heaven born rainbows, freed from Earth. Vast and breath catching, frozen in the shade, the universe encapsulates the planets. Comets sling…

Rainbow

poem 13 A promise, a symbol, a new light. A sign that the storm is ending. A spectrum of color, a signal of new birth. We marvel at its mastery, this masterpiece inspiring art. -h.e.m.

No Man’s Land (Hour 10)

NO MAN’S LAND Somewhere between sinner and saint, I reject the black and white brainwashing of religion. There’s too much grey to ignore, too much love withheld, and too much judgement cast. I live between the fine line of being lost and found, stumbling closer…

At Red They Start To Scream

    Autumn red, and the silent leaves Release that rustle which is a scream for them. Rolling down the road too fast and it turns red; they scream. Crashed and on a gurney, he reaches for her hand; His red blood spills; she screams….

Black hues

White Is refreshing Just like When the sun’s First rays comes Through the window panes White Is pure As pure As a baby’s Giggle Purer than the glare You see in those innocent eyes White Is peace It’s mellow It is a new slate White…

She was the color

In a world of black and white, she was the color. By not her vivid beauty, yet by the smile, through her suffer. Poised in her position, authentic in her vision. Never altered by her ego, faithful to all her words written.        …