Rainbow Soul

I am purple; Aquarius.

But my aura is green; my favorite color-is my soul; my rainbow grows, but can’t be seen.

Without sunshine, without raindrops; tapping my soul’s beat...

Without love inside my sole, when I start tapping both my feet.

Without jazz, my mom, my music, my retreat.

What is laughter? without liquid, red orange yellow, drunk

Happiness overfills brims, smiles spilt from having fun

What color is fun, if it is not blue? The blues are moods and madness true, but blues are movement and magic too

What is light without dark? What is black without a spark? What is fire without a fuse?

What color is love,

Pink shades? Red hues?

What color is life?

My life? translucent; when I choose,

My chameleon life, looks just like you.

What color is skin? What color is dirt? What color are words? What colors can flirt?

What colors can speak? What colors don’t talk? What color do you hear when pigeons walk...

The colors of gum stuck on the block

The colors of beeps, breaks and honks

The color the sky scrapers..the colors that daunt...

The colors that flex and the colors that flaunt

How can colors be flashy? But others not?

Why is beige so mute?

Why does red stop?

Why does gold glisten?

Why do I white my toes?

How come yellow always listens?

How come silver always knows?

What color are shadows?

All that colors our skies..

What colors are springs?

What color am I?

If I am everything

And I color all of life