WYSIWYG

What You See Is What You Get. This is a journal blog, an explore-blog, a bit of this and that blog. Sharing where the mood takes me. Perhaps it will take you too.

Menolyrical; Final Friday Fiction


Off colour
would not be overstating
neither under-rating
or even hyper-inflating
the state of play
around here
yet
true colours never fade
only need a little shade
a sprinkle of water sprayed
to bring them back
into blossom
then
the wholeness starts to show
there returns that little glow
the twinkle and the 'the know'
bringing purpose
through again.

©Yamini Ali MacLean 2020


11 comments:

  1. YAM that is the most lovely poem about being under the weather~~
    I'm tickled to see your very artistic gray matter is on this side of the foulness you have experienced.
    Hugs HiC

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  2. The journey of getting better couldn't have been better said!

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  3. Hope your illness is fast approaching the endpoint of that lovely poem.

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  4. I do hope the glow and twinkle are returning.

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  5. Love your little story. I hope you're feeling better!

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  6. I LOVE IT! and with you being sick this is extraordinary.

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  7. We hope the end of your poem also finds you at the end of your illness.

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  8. may the stuffiness in your nose
    turn to twinkles, head to toes
    may YAMster's upset tummy
    soon crave for something yummy

    Feel better soon
    namaste, janice xxxxxxx

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  9. Hi Yam - take care, do all you can to help yourself ... and get better soon - sounds quite difficult ... but things - thank goodness - pass. Cheers Hilary

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  10. Unique and creative photo lovely poetry ~ ^_^

    Happy Moments to You,
    A ShutterBug Explores,
    aka (A Creative Harbor)

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