Churning

Churning

A Poem by shallimarRose
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Song inspired pic from Google Images

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There’s a color in the rainbow

that I cannot quite recall

it’s colors drawn from everything

yet with no color at all

 

 Cumulus clouds softly gather

just like cotton candy dreams

hovering in uncertainty

perhaps life's not what it seems

 

It's reminding me of something

is it something I forgot

I cannot get a sense of it

was it something I had sought?

 

Within the windmills of the mind

lie the circles of a storm

is this something quite the norm?

 

Like a world winds of emotions

and sandcastles washed away

then once upon a time was new

was it forever yesterday?

 

 Kaleidoscope within my brain

mirrored imaged every side

bursting into vibrant colors

of the things I've tried to hide

 

forgotten  fragments blown away

silent sounds on muted breeze

yet in my head a tempo pounds

and it brings me to my knees

 

 like wind chimed echo's haunting me

 in minds hollow how they dwell

they are my thoughts of yesterday

I thought I knew them well

 

Tunnel vision spectrums

in blinded light no longer seize

deafening, these silent sounds

a polaroid frame freeze

 

Still they're churning in my brain

thoughts continually stir

my life's become a mystery

filled with memories that blur

 

 

© bj smith

aka shallimarRose

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2013 shallimarRose


Author's Note

shallimarRose
This song always boggled my mind.. Comments and critique welcome...thanx



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Gorgeous poem Rose. I adore that amazing imagery and metaphors that you wove into this. Loved the Polaroid freeze frame! My favourite is the 8th verse about the wind chimes!
Stunning writing as always!

Posted 11 Years Ago


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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

See it works without the syllable count I think.. lol Ive been doing it this way for forty years why.. read more
wordwarrior

11 Years Ago

No don't stop now and yes it works a treat!!
Wow...beautifully-written, it flows like...well you know, I muted the sound and still heard breezes!
so, as light as air with stormy words raining down brilliance! Another of your masterpieces, what else can I say? Oh I know: "Cha-ching!" LOL!

Thanks for sharing

Posted 11 Years Ago


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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

Ok you are getting to be one of my favorite reviewers.. you have such a fun personality and always a.. read more
Antoñyo

11 Years Ago

Ha! Childhood damage...loose wires'n all. ;-)
But I appreciate the kind words.
I feel that beauty that is masking something darker that we know is there because we sense it. We have the same last name maybe we are related?

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Michael G. Smith

11 Years Ago

Milwaukee eastside?
shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

I would have to call his mom and we're not talking lol.. Ill find out some names.. you never know
So many great images in this piece, Rose. Our minds are amazing coffers, though they have hidden corners...

Posted 11 Years Ago


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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

Thank you for dropping by Rita.. xo
The images you painted were multicolored even though the print inspiring the words was in sepia tones. I was drawn into the image because of the windmill. Thoughts of yesterday can blur at times. Are we really remembering things as they happened or do we embellish as time goes by? You can't hide from yourself, can you? That song is a poignant beauty. Loved the entire package, Rose. Lydi**

Posted 11 Years Ago


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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

Thank you Lydi.. song always a fav. I appreciate you coming to read .. xo Rose
Loved the imagery along with your poignant written eloquence. Great work Rose. A compelling read. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

Thanks hun for taking the time.. xo rose
This took me to a dreamy reverie... a melancholic tone, yet tranquil in thought, as a warm breeze flows through my mind...

I want to stay and read this piece all day! lol
So relaxing and beautiful in the journey of your words, Rose.... ahhhhhh~xoxo~

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Robbie~xoxo~

11 Years Ago

I know... I'm entranced... getting sleepy...and sleepier..... lol

I think it's time for.. read more
shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

So many great versions of this song but her voice is perfect I think.. Nite nite.. :)
Robbie~xoxo~

11 Years Ago

;)) **************
You've written many phrases here that produce great imagery. My favorite is "forgotten fragments blow away with silent sounds on muted breeze." Beautiful writing..

Posted 11 Years Ago


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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

Thank you rich.. xo Rose
I really love your way with words.
they are so descriptive and help to show the feelings you feel.
kudos

Posted 11 Years Ago


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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

Thank you Wildflower.. I don't think I have got a kudos since myspace lol.. Glad you like the way I .. read more
I can relate to this last verse:
Still they're churning in my brain
thoughts continually stir
my life's become a mystery
filled with memories that blur.

That pretty much says it all. enjoyed this poem. Trace

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shallimarRose

11 Years Ago

Awww, thanks darlin'.. I really like when something I write is felt and relatable.. Rose

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shallimarRose

F W, WA



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I am a singer, writer, poet, dreamer, believer..... I am an unconventional poet who has been writing rhyme since the age of five. I enjoy all styles of poetry. I write by ear not syllable count .. more..

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