Sunday, January 9, 2011

#428


(image by KJ Halliday)

Sobrevive a
manhãs cinzentas
dias tristes
e sorrisos amarelos

o futuro,
meus queridos,
é vermelho carmesim.

Survive
gray mornings
blue days
half-hearted smiles

future,
my dear,
is crimson red.


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15 comments:

  1. dustusJanuary 9, 2011 at 11:12 AM

    Read hope in the use of red at the end; a welcome contrast from gray morns and blue days. Clear, crisp lines that expresses much in few words. Cheers :)

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  2. ShânJanuary 9, 2011 at 11:35 AM

    Oh Kenia! Amazing! I hope the future is crimson :) kiss you back with cherry lipstick!

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  3. Celia na ItaliaJanuary 9, 2011 at 12:00 PM

    Kenia
    Que bom que o futuro tem uma cor diferente do cinza :)
    Um abraço

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  4. Luciana MarinhoJanuary 9, 2011 at 12:23 PM

    gosto demais da cor do futuro!

    beijoca!

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  5. ClaudiaJanuary 9, 2011 at 12:51 PM

    a crimson red future - i like this - not always easy to survive those gray times..beautiful take on the prompt

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  6. JerryJanuary 9, 2011 at 1:40 PM

    So true. The future is red.

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  7. hedgewitchJanuary 9, 2011 at 2:34 PM

    Great little poem--direct and with a strong heart of truth. Sometimes it takes a lot of red to beat back the grey.

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  8. Rick ForrestalJanuary 9, 2011 at 2:49 PM

    Fantastic image. I love it. This is art!!!

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  9. Poeta da ColinaJanuary 9, 2011 at 3:47 PM

    Nosso âmago vence dias intermináveis.

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  10. Carmela-JJanuary 9, 2011 at 4:48 PM

    I saw the red as a statement of fierce passion to succeed... it's amazing how poignant that line is, as each reader can substitute it for their own interpretation. Such a wonderful poem, with infinite interpretations - really well written sweetie =)

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  11. ítalo pucciniJanuary 10, 2011 at 12:06 AM

    concordo contigo. ficou lindo!

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  12. Sílvia RibeiroJanuary 10, 2011 at 1:27 PM

    é nisso que insisto em acreditar...

    bj

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  13. BeachannyJanuary 10, 2011 at 8:49 PM

    lovely well written - thanks, Gay @beachanny

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  14. Miss AshJanuary 23, 2011 at 3:02 PM

    you are definitely my soul sister.

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  15. Erick B.January 25, 2011 at 7:35 PM

    Identificamo-nos!
    Eu gosto de pensar as coisas como cores...
    Mas o meu futuro é preto.
    Porque eu sou tradicional, ora bolas!

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