
I change colors
Almost as fast
As the words that
Come from my mouth.
Going from the
Colorless to
A multitude
Of different hues.
I speak my truth
Forming prisms
Of syntax and
Contradictions.
With colors that
Reflect my thoughts
And words carrying
My emotions.
I’m a constant
That is changing
Polarities
With every word
Letting others
Influence my
Magnetism
Pulling spirits
I exist on the
Color spectrum
Leaping from one
Color to grey
Words are just my
Colors and I’m
Painting my soul
A masterpiece
About the Creator
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