Noisetone Poem by Barbara Guest

Noisetone



Each artist embarks on a personal search.
An artist may take introspective refreshment from green.

Or so they say in Barcelona when air is dry.
In our country it is a water sprinkler that hints, "rinsed green."
Colors often break themselves into separate hues

of noisetone. In a Barcelona cabaret when green is overtaken,
it is stirred into the mint color of drink.

The spirit is lifted among primary colors. Nine rows of color.
The future writ in white spaces.

Saturday, September 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: future,green
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Barbara Guest

Barbara Guest

Wilmington, North Carolina, United States
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