Inspired by the image, OVP4
Silver Wings
Above, the cerulean shifts
to violet and indigo,
below, limpid blue
becomes green-black,
and,
in the rippling expanse between
a swimming rainbow
with silver wings
becomes a glimmering—
girl, or thing–
where enigmatic stars
and murky undertow meet
here, this vision,
forgotten dreams.
For Paul Brookes’ Poetry Month Ekphrastic Challenge. You can see the art and read the other poems here.
Yesterday and today: Merril's historical musings 
The visuals you have created with your words are wonderful, Merril.
Thank you so much, Dale. 💙
My pleasure, Merril 🙂 🧡
I love the play of colors in this poem.
Thank you, Liz!
You’re welcome, Merril!
Beautiful
Thank you!
Enigmatic stars and murky undertow…just wonderful. (K)
Thank you so much, Kerfe!
Beautifully moving imagery
Thank you so much, Derrick.