Dreaming in Color

IMG_2109I dreamed that all was yellow
inside their windows
a pale meringue light
beamed in summer kitchens
morning, forever, morning

Girls in sweet sun-frocks
twirled lemon-laced skirts
for buttoned-up, tucked-in boys
The sweet-acid taste of first loves
hover above, yet un-dreamed

Awake now, and all is fading
tables empty, windows bolted
and with each loss, another color dims
into the graying of time
mourning, forever,
morning

                                – Georgia Lee

About georgialeesays

Award-winning journalist, editor and writer of multiple genres. Former Bureau Chief, Womens Wear Daily and W magazine. Past director, Ivy Hall, The SCAD Atlanta writing center. Vice President, programming for Atlanta Writers Club. Freelance writer/editor of every subject in the known universe. Lover of clean, clear writing -"It is my ambition to say in ten sentences what others say in a whole book." - Nietzsche. I teach yoga, meditation, in retreat settings. Seeker of truth and transcendence. Reincarnation of Edgar Allen Poe. "Life is but a dream within a dream within a dream" Write. Create. Learn. Dance. Yoga. Sleep. Dream.
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