Welcome to the White Room
If anything is needed
I am here to assist you
May comfort and happiness
prevail without issue
Before the Host arrives
your room needs making
His resources are yours
for such undertaking
A gift from the Host
these white walls
yours to paint
yours to define
While creating your masterpiece
will you stay inside the lines?
Give every space reason
unique point of view
each corner purposeful
perpetually you
Will you take care of business
or build a humble home?
You must decide
it truly is all your own
Invite your friends
plan a party
breed a clan
create a commotion
Our Host will understand
Prepare a gift
for our generous Host
keep it personal
authentic uttermost
Gift suggestions can include offers of
love
hate
fear
or
personal addiction
All gifts acknowledged
no matter
blessing or affliction
Foster resilience
while the Host
gathers clues
to see what
you have created
What you hold
to be true
Some sage advice
comes with this role
I’ve gladly chosen
as I catch men and mice
holding tightly to
my safety net
We all stumble
often fall
through thin ice
we’ve all paid
heavy a price
Some made it through the funnel
Some pushed too hard and fell
Some sold their room to others
Some dragged their
white room through hell
Bottom lines finish stories
Build your ground floor well
No others to burden
with your distorted view
Moments last forever
when taken from you
Keep it inside
until you realize
what Truth is laid
Only slay dragons
that deserve
your sharpest blade
Listen to your gut
a personal guru
with great instincts
and powerful
point of view
Above all else
with need
mark time
without wasting
too much of mine
Keep the goal in sight
The odds will
seek to favor you
You've got this now
reveal your best hue
Brace yourself
now is time for a
Color Review:
- vision obscured
- distorted holographs rule
- unfavorable faux artistry slur
- ego-stroked fluorescent colors
- wicked spin doctors concur
Your slick ride is embellished
with discolored wheels
Unimpressed
Am I
my dear friend
by this mock reveal
Is that the color of envy?
where once was pure white
Duped by color blindness
your prejudice is ultra-bright
You room needs attention
and you appear slightly faint
The Host remains optimistic
your true colors
yet to paint
Your room got an upgrade
your blush boasts a smile
Your color scheme convinced others
to stay for a while
Every nook is filled
Your crannies have wow
You’ve covered all the angles
You’re in control now
The Host will sort it all out
the who
the what
the how
Your room is overflowing
with possessions
great and small
You’ve filled it to the brim
You have
the every
the all
Oops, Don’t look now!
The ground floor’s crumbling
Quick grab tight
every loved one
every youngling
Your color theory
cracked these walls
No worries
It's nothing
you can’t manage
Ask the Host for help
He’s often receptive
to the disadvantaged
At last!
Reason is my favorite hue
These walls reveal
a refreshing shade of you
Before I leave
before I go
there is truth
for you to know
I safeguard our relics
Time worn
well preserved
by
essence of ole
When true colors
are revealed
your light shines
technicolor gold
Never cast a shadow
while drowning in doubt
Bow to intuition
Destiny en route
The Host should enjoy
our colorful venue
Make ready your gift
an original
created by
the duality of you
Enjoy what you have
treasure what we’ve built
The Host only knows
when it will all go off tilt
No need to review
We are doing fine
One final painter's tip –
Ignore the lines
About the Creator
D A Kross
Not uptight
Not out of sight
Not crazed
Not yet ablaze
Not ready to call it fun
Not even close to done
Poet of Life & Visionary Fiction
My sweet spot is a symphony of the written word.
Nirvana dwells within each interpretation. - DAK
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