cerulean river quickening my heartbeat

blue for now what tarries beyond a song

the iris in my eyes open wider the fading colors of sunset

my favourite colour nothing is my middle name

green ink mountain lake where the dream healing is

whiter
than i believe in
this full moon

a whisper of lipstick speaking tomes

cobalt blue bottle
her evening 
in Paris

a black way past bible

lighting a blue-green touchpaper Cambrian explosion

the translucence
of every white lie —
honesty pods

pink carnation
you’re gonna love me
in an instant

blue gum
I taste a mouthful
of mountain air

white light beyond the crucible

banana sweat the sound of a gun 

crowded train a dozen yellows crackle

blue moon
from the old guitarist
a rain song

eatingpotatoskinsonfire :: theorangedgeofnight

deadline whistles the train red

autumn leaves
the colour of my
neighbour’s hens

a green shoot 
from Buddha’s nose —
who wants to grow old

after the ultrasound everything in bloom

splitting atoms 
this magenta 
behind words

remembering periwinkle in C sharp

crayon box no shade yet for my state of mind

malignant doubts tasting of a yolk helium sun

summertime blues :: holding my breath, exhaling the world

on a green day
if there is green
the blue sky if

breakfast table
the light from  
a peeled orange

moth in daylight
i dream in colours 
she is made of

ink black as ink resting in the shape of an A