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Under the deepening skies, there blooms
willing soul, with a feeling that seemed toΒ 
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.Β 



Photo credits:Β Flickr

Posted for Quadrille 29 @ dVerse Pub

and on Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads


70 Replies to “Exultation”

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

  4. 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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