
Blue and Pink
Overhead Flowers
Her voice turns a mighty stream into a raging giant. Her voice lays down its gentle tones feeling the reflections against a blue faced surface. Her voice sings a thousand songs birdlike in spirit. Her voice, an invitation to linger along winding paths and tumultuous turns. Her voice entreats you to listen. The echos flowing evermore. Showers of time on an infinite journey. Her world, her voice a majestic immersion of solitude. The sounds entice one to sing. The watery sense of flow I answer to. Singing her melodies together. Copyright S. Kamber
2023
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Miss Silencious
https://youtu.be/6WxL0r3LgNw AKANE "What I love about the sea... is her silence. I'm not talking about the "Brandung", the waves... but I talk about the hidden about what we perceive. The sea is silencious, but you must know to listen. I'm very happy to have found here... a trustful old man, and a miss silencious..."
2023
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Blue and Pink
A solitude that has a gentle wind to it against my face. I feel the colors between my fingers. This perfumed scent of solitude. The kind of solitude that lays in the field and grows flowers. Pink and blue ones with yellow shadows and purple shade. The gentle breeze sends them. The scent of sky and earth fills me. I cannot be restrained. Copyright S. Kamber
2023
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