Grasshopper Hotel
Tag: colors
Pink Blessings…
Pink Blessings
Sometimes, I’m a Flower

Our God Reigns
Our God Reigns.
Lord, guide and protect my loved ones today. Keep them safe.
Protect America from those trying to destroy our freedom. You know exactly who they are.
Our God Reigns
Feeling Blessed
Meet me here…
Meet me here…
Lupines
Lupines
Dragon’s Breath
Dragon’s Breath
Pink Sunset, Pink River
Pink sunset equals pink river…watching the optical illusion of water flowing pink was a fairytale moment.
I couldn’t walk away until the sun was gone.
Colors
She hates colors that aren’t colors
colors that are shades of something
that used to be brilliant.
She learned to hide her colors gradually
through the years and as she let him
water her down with his words,
she gently faded into a no color version
a salamander who changed her colors to hide.
She let him turn her into a shade of something
that used to be brilliant.
Sunset and Sunflower
Sunset and sunflower…
Love me like this…
Love me like this…
Gorgeous Florida Sunset…
Gorgeous Florida sunset last night…
Merry Christmas from Florida
Merry Christmas from Florida
I hope you dance….
I hope you dance…
Notes from Mom
Notes from Mom, colors changed by time, but the love never fades. I love you Mom.
I Want To Be A Cloud
Above the clouds
the sun is
creating paintings
with yellow streaks
and puffy pink wisps.
Moving, reshaping, shifting
blending to form images
ever-changing
ever-moving
never stagnant
never the same.
I want to be a cloud.
Tortured Shades of Gray
TORTURED SHADES OF GRAY
By Jodie Lynne
Shades of gray blend as one
colors soon to fade
evening caresses his face
sadness closes in.
A tortured soul captured again.
Lost…wounds of yesterday
still seeping bitter blood
gurgling pits of fullness.
Suffocating pain held
against its will
never to escape
and deeper became
scars
the shades of gray.
Trying to see the Pink…
Trying to see the Pink…
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thinkingpinkx2
Wordless Wednesday
this could be magic
I Want
I want to catch a snowflake
and send it straight to you
wrapped in icy sleet.
I want to shake the stars
scattering fiery sparks
until you remember our heat.
I want to chase the moon
following its midnight map
until the beams lead me to you.
I want to ease this heartbreak
returning my soul to a time
when my color wasn’t blue.
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