I dressed my blues prettily
and sent it out for fresh air
but it looked pensive in pink
standing all alone
where once blossoms bloomed
an empty bench,
(where loneliness sat alone)
invited it for company
but it trudged back home
lodging deep down inside me
content to curl quietly
dripping drop by drop,
painting my pained soul
I am learning to live with it
too tired to look for metaphors
I delve deep, cladding myself
in the darkest hue
revelling in the pleasures of darkness
bottling and imprisoning light
for it hurts my eyes and blinds me
blackness envelopes me comfortingly.
"you revel in pleasures of darkness bottling and imprisoning light"
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Brilliant, Poonam. Love the words.
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Thanks a lot, Moushmi.
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Really beautiful Punam😘🌸
Sometimes colours feel redundant, only black feels comforting……
Love and hugs❤❤🌹
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Yes, black can be…
I am glad you enjoyed this, Ishita. Thanks so much! ❤️🌷
Love and hugs to you too. 🤗😘
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My pleasure💕💕😘❤
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just takes my breath away – your words are magically spun about the power of colours in our lives
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You are so kind, Gina! Thank you so much, dear. 🙏❤️
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Whoa! Sunning scene you’ve scripted. Really enjoyed it. Great work!!
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Thank you so much, Watt. 😊
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This is a poignant poem Punam.
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Blues can be like that, Sadje.
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You’re right.
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Thanks a linking it to my prompt.
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My pleasure, dear.
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💖
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too tired to look for metaphors
I love this line.
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Thanks, Bo.
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The last line says it all; well done
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Ah! Thank you so much.
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“Cladding myself in the darkest hue” …Brilliant! I love this poem🤗
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Aah! Thank you so much!❤️😊
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What a magnificent post. You bring magic into my life 🤗🌸🙏🌹🌿
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Oh, my! Thanks a lot, dear Gabriela for your lovely words! ❤️🤗🌷🙏🏼
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My pleasure sweetheart. It is just magnificent. Punam if I did not reply to some of your comments is because my Jetpack got somehow disconnected from my site! It’s fixed now but I lost some comments. I don’t want you to think that I ignore you. I love you sweetheart and I wish you a wonderful week ahead 🤗🌸🙏💕🌿
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Dear Gabriela, I would never ever think you would ignore me! You are just not the kind!!
Sending you hugs. 🤗😘❤️🌷
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Thank you! Right back to you 🙂
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❤️
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xoxoxo
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I liked this one a lot, Punam, and since everyone else are telling you their favourite lines, here are mine – an empty bench, where loneliness sat alone, / invited it for company / but it trudged back home / lodging deep down inside me
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I am so glad you like it, Tracy. Thank you for pointing out your favourite line. ❤️
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You’re welcome, Punam.
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Ha, Tracy, posted the lines I loved! A wonderful poem!
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Aww! Thank you so much, Heather.
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My pleasure!
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Exquisitely beautiful lines!
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Thanks a lot, Reena.
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Reblogged this on Reena Saxena and commented:
The blues…. by Punam
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LOVE this. Thank you.
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Thank you so much! Appreciate it.
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masterfully penned about a very deep emotion, you captured it well!
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🙏🏼 Thank you, dear sis!
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you are very insightful as I haven’t noticed you were very well acquainted with this emotion 🙂
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And you are blessed with very keen observation. 🙏🏼🙂
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have known you a wee while 🙂
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❤️🙂
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Lovely poem Poonam / I connect to it in many ways ❤️
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Aww! Thank you dear! 😘❤️
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Love the opening lines here! It created almost a pun in my mind, between feeling blue and dressing them in pink.
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Thank you so much, Jaya. That line was stuck in my mind and the rest of the poem was written around it.
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It gave me the highs and the lows of emotions Punam…you really have a way of giving your readers that kind of feeling with your words and i love it .🤗🤗😇
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Thank you so much for letting me know it moved you, Mich. I treasure your appreciation. 🤗😊❤️
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❤❤❤
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You’ve done a good job of showing the comfort of the darkness.
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Thanks so much, Li. ❤️
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You are welcome.
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It’s all wow-wonderful…and my fave pick will be “where loneliness sat along”–perfection!
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Aah! Bless you, dear L, for your whole-hearted appreciation!
That line seems to be getting all attention. ❤️
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I’m not surprised–everyone can feel your words, Punam. Much love💙
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🙏🏼❤️
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You certainly did dress these blues prettily with your words, I felt a need to curl up within them, especially these lines
“an empty bench, where loneliness sat alone,
invited it for company
but it trudged back home”
I’d like to keep this loneliness company please. I hope you weren’t feeling the blues sweet friend. Big hugs to you. I loved this poem, so much ❤️❤️
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Ahhh! I lie curled up with them pretty often these days! No, not very blue, but often I find my sunny disposition giving me a slip. Thank you so much for showing so much love to this verse and for your hugs. They did drive away the blues. ❤️❤️
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You are very welcome sweet friend. You wouldn’t be human if you didn’t have those days. And I loved your poem ❤️❤️
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what beautiful portrayal of emotions
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Thanks a lot, Shantanu.
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My absolute pleasure
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This is wonderfully done, poem playing with colours. 🙂
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Thank you so much, Aishwarya. 🙂
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You are welcome, Ma’am. 🙂
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Great poem. Calm. Moving. True. Thanks
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Thank you so much for your visit and comment.
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Love it too… I probably in a blues mood :))
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Thanks, Victoria! I hope you come out of the blues soon! 💙
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Hope so 🙂
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I like loneliness and alone together. 👍 The last line, ” you revel…” awesome. 😍
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Thanks a lot, my dear. ❤️🙏🏼
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❤😊 My pleasure always.
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I love your words, darkness has worth as well as light Interesting
Stay well and laugh when you can
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Thank you kindly for your visit and lovely words. Will do. 🙂
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