This tiny brown piano
Is indicative of how I feel most days.
Not tiny in the sense of being unimportant.
But tiny in comparison to the universe.
Brown being just the color of the piano
Gently supported by a tiny harp.
I play a major role in life.
A miniscule atom of a person I am.
Yet my part in the web of life is crucial to the continuous
motion of the thread of this planet.
It is wondrous and immeasurable the cycle of the sun
Moon and stars.
The placement of planets and heavenly bodies.
The innumerable stars winking at us and smiling nightly.
I am unique because there is only one of me.
Imagine, of the thousands of little persons born every day
No two are alike
With Twins, Triplets et al come the closest comparison to
Being alike
I stand in amazement every day
In awe of this phenomenon.
We are a rainbow coalition of little atoms
In this immense world
A many colored spectrum of diverse beings
Co-existing.
Do you really want to know what makes me unique
I have Childhood Arcus Juvenilis now become Adult Arcus
But I am older now it is Senilis
Eye mutation
Acquired between childhood and adult transition
I experience Synesthesia
Seeing and feeling colors in music and words
When I look at this picture below I see many more colors
than the ordinary eye can naturally see
I looked into a lunar eclipse and saw
such beauty in the color symphony
It was an amazing experience asking everyone
"Do you not see the turquoise or pink or green among other
myriad of dancing shades of colors".
"What are you talking about", they said.
"Are you wearing rose-colored glasses".
No. I am unique
I see what you cannot see
It is divine.
Sometimes we are in harmony
Sometimes in war
Sometimes in neutrality.
Sometimes I want to hide away in a variegated box
Sometimes I want to emerge and shine forth.
So this is my ode to uniqueness
Do you all not feel that you too are unique
in your oneness.
Pictures courtesy of Efe Kurnaz and Wengang Zhai-Unspalsh
About the Creator
Novel Allen
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. ~~ Rabindranath Tagore~~
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