Beneath a transformation; transcended time
A sage egg of expectations,
Blended purity; struggled through ages
In each stage of meditation
A fuzz; gave a sense of touch
Squirmed through its obstacles,
A cocoon awaited a multihued world
Bold markings, showed me my uniqueness
My wings fulfilled thousand of wishes
Enchanted the soft whispered desires,
Free I was, promised to come back
When left my colors on their fingers
Revived life, in search of serenity
My faded colors reflected in a burial,
One more transformation; a color, still missing
Recited the last wish; to die beautiful.


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Love and hugs - S.
Anna del C.
Author of "The Silent Warrior Trilogy"
http://www.annadelc.com
By the way, have you voted for a finalist in the Boca Balanced living essay contest yet? I would love your vote, but it is important to pick the one you like best above all else!
Thank you
Dave has a point - our lives should be the measure of our death, not the other way around.
However, I do get the point.
Featured in Gather Writing Essentials, Wednesday
And the hues will drench you always !!
"Holi ke rang mohe bhigo diyo re sakhi !
aa jao mere dware man ke sahare "!!!
Thank you all your special writers.
and Thanks,Kathryn for the feature.
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And, congrats on your feature!
this is such a lovely lovely poem - all of your work makes my life so much brighter - your wisdom helps me to grow, Buzzy.
thank you so much. Salud