The Color of a Song, by Alexandra Dickerman
During this past year of isolation, when we were unable to attend concerts or go to church or museums or out to restaurants, so many sensory experiences were denied to us. This poem is about sensory experiences— and how they might sometimes overlap.
Alexandra has such a gift for choosing images which perfectly illustrate and complement her extraordinary phrases of poetry. Thanks you for another treasure of expression!
Thank you Pamela! 😘
Oh this spoke to me! So many lines grabbed me like the one about seeing things that were still out there. This brightened my day.
Love
Carol
Thanks so much Carol, that was my hope!
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Thank you. I refect on your words each day. they enhance the color and other senses in my life. love, iz
“the sharp and spicy scent of wonder..” Ah, the perfect Romantic. You ought to have been born in, well, maybe, 1810 or so. You can’t tell me you don’t feel a bit discombobulate here in the 21st century
1810? Hmm…
Thanks for watching David, and for your always-interesting and intriguing comments.
Thanks Liz, it’s been so long since we have been able to really get out and explore our world. I always think poetry helps, whatever other limitations we face. Miss you!
I think another Taurus can get it! XX