Last year
I wished for
frosted nails,
a silver dawn,
fiery red stilettos,
a slim chiselled body,
white flowers, and dreams
drenched in the October rain.
I stacked them neatly in between
the layers of vibrant rainbow resolutions.
Now
those resolutions have turned gray,
flowers have become rotten
and I am just the same
with no slim body,
no frosted nails,
not even shoes,
not a dream,
nor a dawn,
but
Just this indigo blue butterfly
Painted on my shoulder,
a shade deeper than the ocean,
fluttering and flapping,
gazing at the deep blue sky,
goading me to start
all over again.
wishing all of you a happy new year, season's greetings with lots of love ...
linked to
http://www.dversepoets.com/
http://liv2write2day.wordpress.com/2011/12/21/write2day-presents-versus-presence/
http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/
http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/
http://gooseberrygoespoetic.blogspot.com/2012/01/poetry-picnic-week-20-fairytales-my.html
http://promisingpoetsparkinglot.blogspot.com/2011/12/agreement-for-thursday-poets-rally-week_28.html