Feeling you wrap round me, chartreuse
tentacles long, suffocating, pervading,
trying to draw me under chartreuse film,
observing my actions, scrutinizing me
Chartreuse liquid green substance,
your presence is asphyxiating,
nothing pleasurable regarding chartreuse …
you’re like a shroud over my existence,
glib gestures like slime pooling beneath my feet,
chartreuse mist eclipsing my expanse where I breathe
So many other colours in my spectrum …
yet chartreuse lingers for hours
tentacles long, suffocating, pervading,
trying to draw me under chartreuse film,
observing my actions, scrutinizing me
Chartreuse liquid green substance,
your presence is asphyxiating,
nothing pleasurable regarding chartreuse …
you’re like a shroud over my existence,
glib gestures like slime pooling beneath my feet,
chartreuse mist eclipsing my expanse where I breathe
So many other colours in my spectrum …
yet chartreuse lingers for hours
Put that way, I'm inclined to agree with your stance on chartreuse...
ReplyDeleteLove your choice of colour, I had to check google because I always remember Chartreuse as a liquer from when I worked at the Tartan Bar in Jersey.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written Pamela, there's a really liquid feeling to the reading of this poem.
Andy
Very original color pick. I admit that I used to have Chartreuse occasionally way back when. Strong stuff - used to good argument in your poem.
ReplyDeleteYour evocation of colour gave me the shudders! - not because there was anything at all wrong with it as a poem - but because of your association of chartreuse with a smothering presence. I hate that colour anyway.
ReplyDeleteBrave color choice; great delivery.
ReplyDeleteI am unfamiliar with chartreuse. Hooray for Google!
ReplyDeleteGood use of colour to suggest states of mind.
ReplyDeleteChartreuse makes me shudder. Even the sound of the word itself evokes the color. Well done, Pam!
ReplyDeletePamela, Your words are lovely even drowning in chartruese slime. :) Well constructed piece, I'm impressed!
ReplyDelete~Brenda
yes it feels oppressive!
ReplyDeleteI love this piece, Pamela! Great color choice; I could almost feel that chartreuse mist swirling around me. This has to be one of my favorites that you've written. Just excellent!!!
ReplyDeleteIt does have a liquid swirly feel - very well done, Pamela. One feels the.....caught-ness......and the smothering, very well.
ReplyDeleteIt's not a colour I'm fond of, Stan.
ReplyDeleteIve never had the liquor, Andy, but have seen plenty of the colour in my life.
ReplyDeleteThanks iself, it was this or write something about a colour I like:)
ReplyDeleteMe too Viv, it's nauseating.
ReplyDeleteI suppose it was brave, Ron:)
ReplyDeleteI'm all too familiar with the colour, Tilly:)
ReplyDeleteThat's what I was trying to convey, Dave.
ReplyDeleteIt is an awful colour, Mary. I have a good friend in the states, who owned a chartreuse blouse and when she wore it, I would cringe.
ReplyDeleteWell, thank you very much, Brenda.
ReplyDeleteIt's an oppressive colour, Janet.
ReplyDeleteReally, Marianne? I thought maybe it was a bit too dark, though. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteI was going for that effect, Sherry. You know like something, that is not easy to get rid of.
ReplyDeletePamela- I love the imagery and concise word choice here!
ReplyDelete~laurie
"chartreuse mist eclipsing my expanse where I breathe" - that line really gets that asphyxiating feeling. Well done - it's a little unnerving - very effective.
ReplyDeleteLOL, the word that comes to mind is 'gross' so I'd say you've described it well. It really is a pukey color! ;) Good job with this one!!
ReplyDeleteI love the way your wove it. The idea of it reminds me of algae and how it lingers and grabs hold. You made this color so vibrant n' alive~ Abduction in color, how powerful~ Great Job!
ReplyDeletePamela, each word that you write lifts a bit of that color away from you, lightens the hue, and allows a bit more fresh air. Can you feel it? I can. Love what playing with color can do,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
I felt myself trying to get a gulp of air as I read your poem. Chartreuse. I won't be looking at it the same way as I have. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Laurie:)
ReplyDeleteI find the colour unnerving, Mr. Walker.
ReplyDeleteYou got that right, Gloria.
ReplyDeleteNice to see you, Ella.
ReplyDeleteAs a matter of fact, I can, Elizabeth.
ReplyDeleteNot a favourite colour of mine, Judy.
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