graphs of my Universe
This head, Beloved
Is full of colours
That suck all memories
To an abandoned landfill
Where poems dance in joy
Recycling precious moments
Into glowing beads
Jingling around a neck,
Chuckling on millions of love wishes
That scatter on a table.
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yeah! this is one busiest corner of my head everyday! messy yet full of love 💕😀
Summer is calling
With tint pallet of the east.
Bright. Fascinating.
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colours
Bed of tulips bloom
Under April’s sun. They smile
Through linen canvas.
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Tulips, Beloved,
In joy they sway by the wind.
Daffodils do, too.
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Hi, tulips. Hi, daffodils. Miss you, miss you…. 😘😘😘
What about flowers? Colours, fragrance, shapes, and mood Wrapped in a prayer.
Singapore – November 20, 2020 / 00:10
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Orange you glad it’s photo challenge time?.”
I don’t particularly love color orange but it’s proven to be pretty indeed.
Temasek – March 7, 2015 – 12:08pm
rike jokanan 
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