Breathe My Colours

When ya gotta get away, ya just gotta get away.. its in the blood they say..

Breathe My Colours

 

Oh baby breathe my colours

Breathe me deep

Feels like we are gold and blue

The jade gate and the Silk Road

Are each calling

They are calling me and you

 

Author's Note

That's how we spell it in the UK...

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Breathe your colours, gold and blue. Gold, one of wealth, prosperity, illuminating and blue a colour of serenity and calm. Travel beckons methinks. The silk road, the old trade route used between East and West. Now that Jade Gate has got several meanings and I'm not guessing here which one you refer to. Good evening Neville.

Chris

And a day later and reading again, I see auras, and much more to do with love and romantic attachment. This is a love poem this morning.

[Neville]

apologies for not responding before now our Chris, there are strange goings on here methinks and I must have got distracted.. Travel certainly is on the cards... Good Evening x

[Chris Shaw]

You like travel :) Good evening to you too Neville x

[Neville]

I do indeed Chris.. tis how I measure time.. from one trip to the next :)

[Coyote Poetry]

Wonderful energy in the words. You made the reader believe every word. Thank you Neville for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Neville]

Many thank you's indeed my friend... N

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome my friend.

[Mrudula Rani]

Jade gate and Silk Road! Heading towards east, my friend? It is one of most colourful part of the world. Gold and blue is one of the most alluring combination.... the Arara ( blue and gold ( yellow) macaw ) mate for life and they are symbol of eternal love and faithfulness.

[Neville]

It is indeed and although I have explored much of it, I aim to see it all one day.. The Arara are far more than just beautiful aren't they M....Many thank you's wing their way over to ya regardless of the miles, they are held aloft by countless perfectly formed smiles :)

[Mrudula Rani]

Between friends distance doesn't exist ... and the smiles are the most reliable messengers of goodwill.

[Neville]

how very bloomin true.... N :)

[jacob erin-cilberto]

that is the best spelling...and this has that nice tinge the hopelessly (or used to be) romantic just love to read.
j.

[Neville]

Thank you Sir Jacob.. henceforth you are an honorary Englishman.. at least in my book :)

[jacob erin-cilberto]

it's my honour, thank you.

[Neville]

........ and my pleasure :)