Pink Peace of Past Presence
Magenta moments for flamingo features mean the possibility of running out of paint
My passion is a path that you admire from afar
Lost you on the third trail turn past the honeysuckle flowers that I so wanted you to taste as it’s blushing elixir would offer you an entrance into
JOY
and gentle remembrances held
Just really wanted to share
My memories are magic
They wind-whisper stretches of soft pink sand that sinks beneath toes and clings to every inch of skin so that you forever understand what love truly is
Gathers wild Bermuda roses with a scent so sweet-strong it reaches through time and space and redefines every vision of what you ever thought beauty was
So many smiles
So many miles of coral in crystal clear azure depths receiving more sun’s light than imaginable yet never tired of emanating such exquisite grace thoughts
combined with
the juiciest cherry-picking spots near life giving pools of mangrove roots enmeshed with Mama Earth’s ancient knowledge realities
made for such a happy childhood
I now see the reason why I hated the colour pink in early years
Societal constructs reduced it to dresses and dolls, rock candy and ribbons
diminishing the superlative to mere surface
I was surrounded by limitless hues of magenta majesty
Sunset skies against the horizon that took your breath away to immerse it with an ecstasy mirror of your infinite soul only to remind you of who you are
How dare you feign powerlessness
My reflections relieve
The world heaves and groans
My sheer gratitude for the spaces in between the day to day is immense
for it is there passion emerges perennial
calling out to you and waiting
Just follow me
to the heat where the heart beats more slowly
allows rapture and bliss to become sweet rhyme
The world forgot and is broken
Let us in passion restore natural time
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