First Poem By Pipi

FIRST POEM Heavy clouds in the air are drifting by languidly suffocated and in despair with killing and calamity eyes is this intriguing and wise? Idiosyncracies too many tragedies and whirling symphonies the clouds are silently passing by high up in the sky the colors on my canvas no dust nor ash but light blue and deep sea blue colors crimson red and deep purple amalgamating as rapid as a turtle these words entwined yonder in the abyss aqua is becoming froth downwards along the water lilies I'm wandering all my life on grails of sand, and muddy trails of land soaked wet, oft dirty in the final but no buds nor wild rose flowers many hours in the horrendous showers I saw she running from my inside leaving I alone with only shady words such absurds…. I still have to note those words…. Pipi AD.20 Sept 2016Tuesday @ 8.54 hrs AM- 11 C degrees Published today by Sylvia Frances Chan AD. Saturday The 30th of June 2018 @ 8.30 hrs AM West European Time 29 Celcius Degrees, Summer