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Under the deepening skies, there blooms
willing soul, with a feeling that seemed to 
cling to heart. I remembered at once, that
blues could be let loose like a helium filled
balloon then smile towards sun cherishing
shades of orange, dijon and pure desire. 



Photo credits: Flickr

Posted for Quadrille 29 @ dVerse Pub

and on Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads


70 thoughts on “Exultation

  1. Gina says:

    the blues released become a myriad of warmer colours! Lovely thoughts in words. and the sadness becomes a deep desire, oh such sensual feelings I get from this.

  2. Jane Dougherty says:

    Nice one, Sanaa. I’m intrigued by your use of the word dijon. I only know Dijon, the town. What’s behind your word choice?

  3. paul scribbles says:

    Love this Sanaa. Linking the idea of letting the blues go to red and to rising and of course to balloons…fantastic.

  4. Gayle Walters Rose says:

    How easy that would be to be able to let go of our blues and turn them into sky-flying red balloons. Also, love the last line!

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