Welcome, Color

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I live in the Midwest, so winter really isn't impossibly long, yet... By the end of February I can barely remember what the landscape is like when everything is alive. I wrote this poem in late March 2010 when the colors were beginning to show themselves.

Welcome, Color

Just when I'm beginning to fear eternal winter...
Spring introduces herself, and sepia landscapes give way to
One thousand shades of green adorned with
Uncountable splashes of impossible colors. 

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FranzJ commented on Welcome, Color

07-05-2010

natures colors are the best- - - - - - - - - - - - - -

CindyBettinger

07/06/2010

I agree - all efforts to color otherwise are only mimicry

mspoetris commented on Welcome, Color

07-04-2010

The beauty of spring is life rebourn. You have captured both longing and hope Good write!

CindyBettinger

07/05/2010

thanks! Believe it or not, I attended a workshop at a quilt show where I was introduced to the notion that quilting need not be restricted to fabric, needle and thread, but could include acrylic paints and poetry. That was in April - That's when I began to think of myself as a poet. Thanks for your comment!

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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