Innocent Hues

My spirit is pure.

Like a mockingbird or a newborn baby’s hue, I describe it as innocent, with the color gray to visualize that.

My hair is light brown, my eyes are light brown, my skin is light brown, enlightened in the sun. It makes me shine bright like a golden vessel.

Delicately and with great humility I say I am a genius, and paint this picture of a colorful mind, with swirls of orange as the base color on the canvas, sunset hues like the sunsets of California, and hills like the hills in Tennessee.

I have an old soul, that would explain the rush of excitement I had to grow up and run for positions frequently that put me out of my comfort zone.

My brown skin is a big part of this particular theme because the color brown, an earthy color, reminds me of my Papa’s last name.