Palette Free

Kurt Philip Behm

Musical words and painted phrases,

dance around my memory

 

Reds and Blues and vivid Gold’s,

rush across my bridge of dreams

 

Stream-streaking into the sky,

their song a magic portrait

 

Clouds chanting in vibrant hues,

—as the light sings palette free

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 16th, 2017 11:42
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Comments3

  • Hypothesis

    Interesting to say at least and different than what I usually read upon. I like how you illustrated the depths of colors into the set theme it portrayed. Hope and raw emotion gave this distinction of our American rise.

    I truly enjoyed this piece.

    • Kurt Philip Behm

      Thanks, H. I wanted to mix (juxtapose) artistic expression,
      and have a merger or fusion try to speak as one.

      • Hypothesis

        Ah I see now. Cleverness.

      • Goldfinch60

        Super picture painted in words.

      • Kurt Philip Behm

        High praise, thanks!



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