Sunlight Into Flower Light
Assume Paint
The paint assumes it can be anything it wants and go anywhere within the canvas. Running down a hillside or onto a tree so that it can grow. Curves might become nothing other then what they are meant to become, or maybe much more then they imagine. The paint soothing the flat surface of a canvas that needs it. The wide open field becomes a painted sway of yellow wheat while a woman emerges. Her body swaying as a bird. So too her arms as she spins into sight. The grace of the moment aligned. In the distance a softened sun addresses shadows for the paint to cling to and own. As I too assume paint and love. Copyright - Susy Kamber All rights reserved
2023
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The Red Earth
the red earth changed me. turned me into a feeling of warmth. that red earth place opened up its walls. into a condensed ocean. sky blue above it. the birds playing games with the clouds. while they turn themselves into puffy white castles. so the birds can sing inside. the air filled with breaths of majestic opulence like flowers coming out of one’s mouth. blooming the essence of gold song. the rhythm an intersection of ideas tumbling into me. as dance steps. as lines becoming colors. drawing trees...their flowers. people...their homes. words as poetry. red like the earth. Copyright S. Kamber
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Sunlight Into Flower Light
The sun gave me flowers. Planted in a basket. Delicate and filled to the top. Ghosts flowers awakened. Bringing colors of delight. “Splendid,” admires the sun. All kinds of flowers. Bell shaped and patterned as butterflies with white breaths and burnished bursts of opened seed. Sunlight into flower light. So that I can see. Copyright S. Kamber
2023
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