you feel so blue
so cold and sad among your classmates
though you're dressed like a summer girl
you love sun colours
behind your eyes
are faraway blue mountains
you don't know why
but let yourself fall
into a reverie
in the blue mountains
you're a flowery being
a trusting marigold
reaching out to cherish
like the many-armed ancient Egyptian
sun with small golden hands
gold bangles tinkling
yellow petal skirt billowing
you raise your sun face
to the smiling centre of life
coming back you realize
to reclaim your radiance
you should honour your inner habitat
by wearing blue jeans or a blue
hair bandeau in remembrance
Vera Kelgart (with smoky Isis crystal 'Zoë') 2014
Welcome to my poetry site. I write about identity, colours, visualization, energy clothes, fantasy clothes, real clothes ... My poetry is made with inspiration from quartz crystals. My Artist's Tool Poems are stories about creativity and creative recovery. They tell about individuals meeting their inner creative identity, or mystical twin. I hope you'll get inspired ... (Photo: Dan-Tuyet Tham, 2008)
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