Everything Is Blue, And Pink Poem by Zyw Zywa

Everything Is Blue, And Pink



I squat against a high wall
hands in my head
slide to twelve

I'm there, I'm not there
Smoke, journey, resting place
full moon

Buzzing, six, sixteen
times I come in
water reflections

Rattling wallpaper
Thumb after thumb I put
a stamp upon the days

Winds blow past
everything is blue
yes, everything

sharp blue
and pink in the world
of the children

Monday, February 14, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Live-coded visual, February 12th,2022, in the Organpark (by eerie_ear [Sebastián Pappalardo, Argentina 1976]) --- Collection 'org anp ark' #189
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