Denakil Depression

The Great art

When I sat in the mid
Huge Abstract moving
I saw a dragon with pallettes
Coming out of hell

It's eyes are reddish
eyebrows bluish 
Walking alone
With a colour palette

Colouring earth
As it moves
Creating mysterious art
From heaven divine.

Colours are magical,
Mysterious
Brushes are thoughts
Creating dreamy colours

What dragon paints
Inside a depression
Where the Sun cook the earth
To the extreme limitation

It's  gallery of  heavenly art
Spreading beyond horizons
Dragon narrates story
Colours are fountains from heaven

Dragon sings a song
The ocean of colours changed
Eyes are in heaven
Under the hottest path

Great artists admires
Vision of dragon
Lying on earth
It's the ocean of colours.






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Reviews

[Ayesha Faiz]

This is so creative and full of feeling. The dragon with a color palette is such a strong and unique image. I love how you show art coming from deep emotions, even pain. Lines like “Brushes are thoughts” really stood out. Your words paint pictures just like the dragon in your poem. Beautiful and powerful.
Thanks for sharing...

[Arundass TP]

Thank you friend 😊

[DIVYA]

A beautiful poem, dear Arun. Dragons are around us, in flashing lights and vibrant colours. We're so grateful for the magic! Loved it.