In response to Leah J. 🕊’s great prompt Living with Synesthesia
ordinary
Diaz’s lines, INTI’s colors~mural — of Life x Death x Religion x ∞Spectral intrusion of…
a one line poem about festival nostalgia
in colours of festivalsand stories lost with timein those…
Life, colour fades,a mellow blend,Autumn shades,tumbling leaves,ticking time.