October 04, 2014

Oh colour I do love thee

Oh colour how I do love thee. You inspire me and you lift my spirits.
 You are a distraction from pain

You give me permission to play

Your colour enfolds me in its beauty

The aches fade as I play

While I await the return of the muse I have things to distract and bring me comfort

And that must be good

Mustn't it?
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Blue Witch said...

I love that old sewing box!
I haven't seen a Singer one before.

Debra She Who Seeks said...

That's a gorgeous blue yarn!

Antoinette said...

Oh the pretties! Such delicious bursts of colour, and lovely things.

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