Under the same blue sky


Plain walls,
Colorful walls,
Shabby windows
Empty houses,
Standing tree,
The same
Blue
Sky.

Children are playing
Hide and seek
Behind the apple tree
In grandmother’s house.

Happiness paints
On old memory walls,
Empty street
Invites the moonlight
In purple hope  
Under
The same
Blue
Sky.

The impatient wind
Calls
The merchandiser
To change the autumn’s carpet
To invite
The white winter.

I bite my green apple
Tasty and full of juice,
Laugh
Into your eyes,
Anytime
I see,
You
Blowing me a kiss.

I know,
My basket will be
always full,
Apples will always
Taste good.

Life seems easy
When brush’s lips
Kiss passionately
the artist’s palate
colorful tears.

Tears of joy,
Washing the old walls
Plain or in color,
Laugh
removes all doubts.

Purple hope,
Arrives from heaven,
On sameness
of the earth.
Standing tree,
Under
The same
Blue
sky.

© Serena Devi, December 2010

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4 Comments Add yours

  1. lazfreedman says:

    I Love this one, Serena 🙂
    Thank you, my friend
    Peace to you,
    Laz

  2. ram0ram says:

    divine….. it is too much to drink two intoxicating poems in one day….. it is equally nice as …yar…

    love all…

  3. Serena Devi says:

    Thank you dear Laz, glad you liked it… exchanging love under the same sky with dear friends…. much blessing to you..Serena

  4. Serena Devi says:

    Dissolved in love… disappearing in one… you are so wise and so beautiful dear Ram… love all

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