Meaningless Sensitivity
Dec 16th, 2009 | By Paula Dawn | Category: Poetry | 331 viewsChildlike I danced amongst the spectrum of the prism
Astounded and awed by the phantom cosmic wavelets of
Enchantment and mystical hues.
It was here in this electromagnetic world I blossomed.
But unbeknown to me I turned against myself and
Layer by layer, brick by brick I built a wall to hide
From view.
I denied it was the hindrance of you.
Nor violet, cyan, green, yellow nor orange, red or blue
Waltzed within my grasp.
With crystalline lens Life turned her faceless
Self toward me.
And left me with an empty place upon
My sleeve where my heart once cradled the
Perception of me in
Meaningless sensitivity.
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About Paula Dawn: A combination of talent drawn form a vivid imagination and the motto, "Always Be in the Process of Becoming and Never Just Being," is how I try to live everyday. Inspired by a mother/artist and a father/photographer and a home/studio; one could say I know not of life without some form of art although I have not always been an active participant. Recently the metamorphosis from viewer to creator unleashed endless possibilities as each day brings forth a blank canvas to be drawn upon...whether it is to be photograph, a collage, a poem or a sketch or a piece of multi mediums. The wonder of "it all" is what brings the personal pleasure that allows me to share with others a passing moment of thought or a stroke of color caught in time and space in this collage we call life. |
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