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A Beautiful Place

A Beautiful Place

My mind can be filled
with sunshine, blue skies and birds chirping in the forest green 

It can also be filled with the most erratic jazz
painted in drizzles black white and yellow 
thrown in the erratic way in which jazz plays 
awakening my sleeping ear drums with a fright

and then of course
there are times
it's filled with the most
beautiful butterflies 

there are also times
it's simply filled with the colour black.  

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

It's funny how the mind works...

Some see Black when some see Red?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

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Shirley Harrison

I see them all including yellow and orange lol , thanks so much.  

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Jac Fables

'I believe in Kingdom Come. When all the colors will bleed into One.' U2. A Lovely Poem. 🩵 

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Shirley Harrison

Thank you dear B.S isn't the mind a wonderful tool, reminded you of song lyrics . 🌹 

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Marion

Clever analogy to use colours and music to express state of mind Shirley... I can't think of a more perfect way, mood is indeed music and colour or ... lack if it. Hugs x

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