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synesthesia

September 8, 2018
By zoabel SILVER, Washington, District Of Columbia
zoabel SILVER, Washington, District Of Columbia
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Favorite Quote:
"Good trees died so that you could write. Respect that."



there are not enough

colors in the world to

describe what I see

when I hear your name. 

 

you are grey.

the grey of an owl,

or perhaps a winter's day

before a snow. 

 

you are crimson. 

flashes of fire, 

an astringent cherry wine, 

burning a hole through me.

 

you are cerulean blue. 

the color of your eyes,

cold as ice 

stabbing my yellow heart.

 

i still sleep in

your old flannel shirt. 

it smells grey like your name,

but the shirt is brown.

 

its smell reminds me of you, 

your faded aftershave 

dancing across my

synesthetic darkness. 

 

the colors talk to me, 

whisper arcane secrets,

spiraling across my eyelids

and my mind is flooded with color.


The author's comments:

This piece revolves around Synesthesia, a neurological phenomenon that creates a heightened relationship between colors and everyday experiences. I personally have Synesthesia and tried to create a piece of work that reflected my experiences with the condition. My experiences with color often leave me feeling overwhelmed and unable to convey how I am feeling. Writing this poem helped me to illustrate life with the condition. 


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kaitlyn12bs said...
on Sep. 19 2018 at 3:36 pm
kaitlyn12bs, Washington, District Of Columbia
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I love how you've created the imagery of Synesthesia with your language- as someone who'd never heard of the condition before, this is fascinating! This poem is wonderful! I'd love to see some of your other work.