In my turquoise mind I am
splashing rainbows of colour
where my heart bleeds
its emotions on hungry canvas
In my sun-yellow heart I am
creator of rampant new worlds
monster flowers raining
petals on miniature microcosms
In my body scarlet energy flows
vibrating and aching
with endless possibilities
for fresh new beginnings
On my purple horizon
nothing is planned
everything is radiant
life is succulent
Juicy
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Freya Writes... 
I like how you played with the colors, your moods and writing intentions and linked them to the painting you selected. I recognize your writings in all of them and am glad the horizon is brighter, just waiting for you to express yourself in new ways.
Thank you, Gabriella. Yes, the horizon certainly has its brighter moments these days, although it’s very different than it used to be.
Wow, I like the personification of mind, body & heart of colors ~ And the ending is just perfect ( I love the word succulent) ~
On my purple horizon
nothing is planned
everything is radiant
life is succulent
Thanks for linking up 🙂
Thank you so much, Grace. Yes, succulent is a favourite word of mine!
I liked all the colors you have attributed to yourself, Freya. I empathize with the purple horizon. Sometimes the best things that happen are not planned….and yes, life is succulent indeed!
Too much planning can stultify things, I find. And sometimes, expectations far exceed the actuality! Thank you, Mary.
i like the freedom in nothing planned,
yet everything radiant….and in creating rampant new worlds
there is a cool energy in this freya…
i like too how you touch each of your elements…
all well…busy with school and work…
been under ice the last 2 days as well
i am ready for spring..
Thank you, Brian. I got my colour on! 🙂 Glad all is well with you 🙂
I like how you’ve used and personalized color and the anaphora that pulls us through the poem. All of it is so enjoyable to read.
Thank you, Victoria. It just seemed to make sense to do that, and not go too crazy with the colour sprinkles!
maybe the color of our future is azure, like hope.
Maybe it is, yes. It’s certainly a cheerful colour, and calming too.
I like all the images and colors in this!
Thank you!
a very rich…no…SUCCULENT use of colours! Beautiful poem.
Thank you, Bryan 🙂
Like all of the previous comments, I like the way the you use color. I also agree, life is succulent. Very fun poem, Freya.
Thank you! Fun is good, no? 🙂
Fun is very good!
nice… love how you give things a color and how that brings energy into the piece..the purple horizon so full of possibilities…very nice
Thank you, Claudia. I like the idea of possibilities on the horizon.
I really like how you fill the canvas with colored emotion… really a lot of positive energy in this..
I’m glad you enjoyed it, Bjorn.
Absolutely succulent and delicious – dare I eat a peach, to quote good old T. S. Eliot? After this, I think I may have to!
Ooh, now I want a peach too! 🙂
Succulent and juicy very much elements that tally very well with the colors in the painting. Colorful emotions most apt Freya. Great!
Hank
Thank you so much, Hank 🙂
We would be inhabiting a dismal world indeed if we had no cones in our retina, just a gray-grey B&W environment; this poem is a fitting celebration, and it rocks the Artwork; cool.
I would despair if I was colour blind… Thank you, Glenn.
I love your positivity and energy. Brilliant!
Thank you!
Oh, the possibilities on the purple horizon! Your poem flows vibrantly!
Thank you!
lovely images created with beautiful colors..
Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed it!
Ah ! like the intensity of a bleeding heart and hungry canvas – so very true.
Intense is what I do, apparently!
Excellent…….very beautiful!!
Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it.