To be on the brink of colour
Coming out of shadows
Is to stand at the edge of a cliff,
With the wind in your hair
Your eyes catches the sunlight
The soothing hum of bees & birdsongs
Vibrance of wheatgrass and red vines
Wild flowers peeking above shrubs
The sky moves in murmuring waves
Painting each frame with shades of blue
Above the draping weeping willows
Underneath your feet breathes life
At winter's end, there is a symphony
Between the soil & headless flowers
All at once, their fragrance is a lilac melody,
A beckoning that rises and floats.
To be on the brink of colour,
Is to count past the days of grey
And long nights of white grief,
To grasp and take that very small step
To where light bounces from tree to tree
You stitch the colours inside your pocket
And spread the quilted blanket on the floor
Season of flowers is around the corner
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The poem above is a revised version of the AI poem below:
To be on the brink of colour,
Is to stand at the edge of a cliff,
With the wind in your hair,
And the sun on your skin.
It's to feel the world around you,
In all its vibrant hues,
To see the beauty in everything,
And feel it infuse.
The sky is a canvas,
Painted with brushstrokes of gold,
The trees are alive,
Their leaves rustling bold.
The flowers are a symphony,
Each petal a note,
Their fragrance a melody,
That rises and floats.
To be on the brink of colour,
Is to know that life is a gift,
To be savoured and cherished,
With every breath and lift.
For in every moment,
There is a chance to see,
The magic that surrounds us,
And set our spirits free.
So let us embrace the colours,
That paint our world so bright,
And bask in their radiance,
As we walk into the light.
This poem was created by Chat GPT: To Write a Poem: To be on the brink of colour. This line is credited to Vikki on Twitter:
"To be on the brink of colour
as if I've sorted the wrong days from the hapless season..."
~ L'Atelier De La Vie
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