Yellow-green-blues
ring true, wild, and through
my windows and ceilings and floors
Veins glitter and clamor for sticky, sweet splatters
of peachy sweet jam on walls made of laughter
Orange, you glad? Roller skates take you faster
Color inside the lines to avoid all disaster?
Violently violet, voraciously vivid
Often times spinning with passion and kisses
that dizzy and dazzle
And snap, pop, and crackle
Fire red fire works...
Mixed with cold plaster?
Indigo lines to avoid all disaster?
Pink purple people eat music and drink love
that dribbles and drops onto stairs to kaleidoscope
hallways with doors to dream bigger and bolder and brighter
Don’t laugh at me
Teetering now on the brink of catastrophe
Lines, I may follow but
color can master me
Free
About the Creator
V. Florrié
Half angel, half flower.
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