IMOGENE’S NOTEBOOK

Mellow

A poem

Claire Kelly
Imogene’s Notebook
2 min readMay 23, 2024

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a single tree standing alone in the field under a starry sky, milky way, cosmos, with a touch of light in the distance.
Mellow — Photo by Evgeni Tcherkasski on Unsplash

It was always mine
my mellow mind
thoughts minty
mood slightly maroon
as my hollow hands
melt creations
into fractions of flavors
into seconds of minutes
lost to strands of hours
lost to strands of me
above rolling silky meadows
of forgotten tired time
it’s there
it's golden chimes
it sparks blind
it melts pops of color
that erase the bittersweet glue
dripping from cornered…

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Claire Kelly
Imogene’s Notebook

MEMBER SINCE FEB 2021. Spirituality and poetry are my passions by night, and I'm a content writer under daylight. I'm a boost nominator at Write Under the Moon