Colour

Colour

A Poem by Shane Hogan Poetry

I stand in a field of dark green grass, 
that I have been known to fondle at times.
Winds roll bye and clear settled dusts,
whilst impressioning the grass that has grown to my hip. 
The sun has disappeared behind a sky of black,
and for a period, I just look up.
Shear shock and agitation start suddenly,
but break to tranquil trances welcoming weightlessness. 
White light chases white light
across my basalt sky, 
charging my stale air; 
I absorb this image, eyes shut, 
before I hear a clap. 
I know the dangers to self of such power,
as I stand as a plausible conductor.
The Rain comes down and
I embrace it completely.
I raise my hands from my sides slowly,
 gently, I take one last deep breath.
The next clap awakens me.
A beam of abstract pulsing colour, 
concentrates around me. 
It seeps into the world,
and upon encasing it, 
I truly see.
This one true nanosecond, 
recalls its tranquil beauty.
I fall to my knees, 
and smile to see the sun, 
make green my grass. 
This change defined change itself,
and All I can see is bright blue skies.

© 2014 Shane Hogan Poetry


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Very lovely poem. Intense imagery-- which I can always appreciate in poetry. The last stanza reminds me of the lyrics from Blue Skies by Ella Fitzgerald; "Blue skies, smiling at me. Nothing but blue skies, do I see." I love the message as well; changing your attitude. What a world of a difference it makes. There is beauty in the storm, the rain, the grass. Truly lovely, indeed :)

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This is just amazing, I loved that when I read a stanza and than closed my eyes it was like I was standing right there having the rain fall on me and I just loved it. Thank you so much for showing this piece on here and keep up the amazing work.

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Shane Hogan Poetry

10 Years Ago

Thank you BH! Its nice to know people enjoy what Ii'm doing :)
This is a splendid write Shane .Your images leap off the page :)

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Wow, I am completely absorbed in each word and standing in awe of what took place. It's a beautiful poem and it is like witnessing a happy memory, a moment of complete peace. Great write!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Pondering life and nature because of this.......excellent. I rather enjoyed this. And your diction put a very powerful image in mind. Thanks for this

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Very lovely poem. Intense imagery-- which I can always appreciate in poetry. The last stanza reminds me of the lyrics from Blue Skies by Ella Fitzgerald; "Blue skies, smiling at me. Nothing but blue skies, do I see." I love the message as well; changing your attitude. What a world of a difference it makes. There is beauty in the storm, the rain, the grass. Truly lovely, indeed :)

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beautiful poem thanks for sharing

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Beautiful imagery, really enjoyed :) x

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I like the way this flows. Overall, nicely done. (:

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reminds me of getting struck by lightening or a soul exchanging metaphysical states. very fluid and heady. thanks for sharing

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Added on January 29, 2014
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Shane Hogan Poetry
Shane Hogan Poetry

Co. Kildare, Leinster , Ireland



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