VERSES: Synesthesia

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Thursday, June 26, 2025

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[AI generated image]

Next sunrise, there he was

Bending through the morning wafts

Of breezes scullying through

Fronds of banana and papaya

Plants stationed to his garden

Over seconds he would speak

We meet again like new clouds

Mapping an unburdened sky

No coincidence of mine more like

A universe hurl of broken planets

Then suddenly like a mountain sweet

As petrichor after the rain

He says in the most tender way

Let's be friends

I felt like a rocket launched

© gillena cox 2025

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Meeting the Bar: Lens of Synesthesia

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Friday, November 6, 2020

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2013 photo taken at Asa Wright Nature Center first posted HERE

SPRING IS FICKLE
The colour of bird song is silver
Like morning light clambering over
Huge monuments of lukewarm cloud
In a sky museum unseemingly loud
Yet all the raindrops mauve down
From this ethereal exhibition to drown
Sorrows of earthly disappointment
A greening mountain appointment
Then flowers with butterfly friezes
Send nasal wonderings to sneezes
Should Springtime arrive on time

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Meeting The Bar: Synesthesia

Its Day 45 of 100 Days of Christmas here in T&T at Sweet 100 Radio Station

ENJOY THE MUSIC: CHRISTMAS RIDDIM FULL OFFICIAL VIDEO

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Meeting The Bar: Synesthesia
Dawn's Obsession
Cloud Self

Thursday, March 9, 2017

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[image from google dot com]

the sky is full of clouds today

at the fair i watch the stick fluff out
into pink puffy cotton candy delights

when i tasted morning
the air was still except for
its report of birdsongs
© gillena cox 2017

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Synesthesia
Rommy challenges us to: Compose a poem based around personal perceptions of joined sensory experiences.

Revisit
March 9th 2015