In a field of tonal hues, a congregation of flowers stands tall, composite in their glory, casting shadows and shades, in a symphony of light. Their stems sway in the breeze, a dance to the rhythm of the wind, as the petals join in, creating a chorus of colours, that sing to the heart and … Continue reading Floral Intensities – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Fenced in by a Lack of Colour – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Beyond the fences, our perceptions blur, woven barriers that separate what's inside and what's outside, tangible symbols of control in a world that seeks to define. Fences, made of wood or wire, rusted metal or decomposing stone, their physicality betrays the boundaries they impose, constricting freedom, influencing our perspective. But it's not just their presence, … Continue reading Fenced in by a Lack of Colour – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Ephemeral – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
The dandelion fluffs dance on the wind, ephemeral as a fleeting thought, whispering secrets to their wild kin, The nation of taraxacum and its many forms. They take root in the cracks of our realities, unfazed by the concrete worlds we project. With golden blooms, beacons of hope, reminders that life finds its way. And … Continue reading Ephemeral – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Dragon Head – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Through the woods I wander, Unfamiliar trees tower above,rit Their leaves gossiping secret wonders, Of the ground beneath my feet, A carpet of upturned and rotting roots. As I move deeper into the forest, My mind begins to wander, And I imagine one of these roots, As the skeletal remains of a dragon, Its bony … Continue reading Dragon Head – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Downward Glance – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
In the midst of an endless sea Of golden blooms that reach for the sun Stands a solitary sunflower, unique Its slender stem and delicate head Bowing down to meet my upward gaze As I approach, it seems to come alive Its petals spread wide, revealing a heart of fire And from its young centre, … Continue reading Downward Glance – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Diving Through the Grey – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Amidst the bustling throngs of Dubai's mall, Where the black marble walls stretch impossibly high, Lies a hidden oasis, a secret escape, Where the weary can pause and let their minds intake. Here, where the air is crisp with the mist, The sound of falling water is the only sound. An indoor waterfall, a marvel … Continue reading Diving Through the Grey – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Grand Displays of Imagination – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
In the basement's dusty air, The artist toils with fervent care, Creating works with hopes to share, With anyone who might happen there. Dreams and fantasies take flight, As the artist works throughout the night, Imagining visitors in their sight, Admiring each brushstroke with delight. The imposter syndrome's voices loud, As doubts and fears wrap … Continue reading Grand Displays of Imagination – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Beautiful Detritus – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
At winter's end, as the thaw unfurls, The snow melts away, revealing The secrets hidden beneath the ice. Evidence of the gardener's careful tending To his garden, now on full display, As the earth awakens from its slumber. Weathered remnants of string, jute, and leaves Lie scattered around, transformed into Nature's own unique collage. But … Continue reading Beautiful Detritus – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Deep Roots – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
In the aftermath of the urban sprawl, The suburban forest lies in ruins, A wasteland of stumps and fallen trunks, Bereft of its verdure but not beauty. From this desolation are imagined new worlds, A playground for the children of the suburbs, Who explore the remnants of old trees, Their imaginations unfurling with boundless possibilities. … Continue reading Deep Roots – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Darkness Approaching – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
In the dead of night, When the trick or treaters have fled, And the sugar rush has peaked, The moon rises high, Its terrorized soul seeking refuge, Behind ghostly clouds that gather and cover. The streets are empty, Save for the disembodied sounds of laughter, And the rustle of autumn leaves, As the wind whispers … Continue reading Darkness Approaching – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind