Color My World

Color My World


it's almost like a dusty sneeze
on a handkerchief under the focus
of a simple micro scope (if you were
color blind in your looking eye)
the imprints of charcoal smudges
brushing a loved one's black
curls from their darker mascara
globed in their elongated eye lashes
with an artistic index finger. look
how the usual whites glow like
the Buttermilk powder before a ski
stirs towards the ground and splashes
talcum away from a babies bottom
with a calming giggle or song.
at the mountain's base what use to
be a white canvas has melted
into a sandy black and white residue
to window on a wall and remember
life's wonderful imaginations.





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