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Rated: E · Poetry · Philosophy · #828857
colors, colors, colors.
This is where I’ve come,
Colors, blinding, exposing,
A dirty soul under cleansed garments

Fertility is green, lasting hope,
In the deity’s creation

Her white breath is peace,
After the peril of anger’s wish

Turmoil, fast friends we are,
Black, unyielding, unforgiving

Wait on blue, temptress you are,
My dream, a limitless existence

To float, freedom forever,
End of fury in fiery feelings

This is where I’ve come,
The crossroads are littered and gray,
Fumes of confusion speak,night and day

Yellow is irrevocable, the inevitable will be,
Fate, the transport to this captured moment

Red arrows of stares, words of judgment,
Aimed at this pauper’s bleeding heart

Am I not shielded? by my wrinkled skin,
Wisdom calls, two phone rings away

Brown is resolute, immobile, peaceful,
I eagerly await, the final color.
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