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The spectrum of One’s soul
Is not be simply defined
Those exist as dark as coal
Others multicolored and refined
The Black of my being
Harboring my darkest thoughts
My disdain as the world rots
And my hatred for injustices I am seeing
The Blue is the coolness of me
The mystery and sadness that others see
The release of welled up emotions
Helping come to terms with prior notions
Red is discordant.
Fury incarnate
Resolute it my knowing
Untempered
The Green is life every being adores
The trees and flowers with thorns
All around me Green in scores
Connecting me to this rock in all forms
The White provides insight
Glimmering, glowing, light
Connecting with the Black
Keeping my soul balanced intact
About the Creator
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