Excuse the black, white, or even yellow
considering that, if they were people,
I would only ever see green.
Amanda Marshall's song can suck it!
Grey ain’t always grey - and pink,
Shit, it’s either red, blue, or a super funky green.
People keep saying it’s everywhere,
And yet, I keep coming back to one thing,
The one thing I must stop making me feel stuck.
Listening. Sometimes you really shouldn’t.
Journalism? Corroboration is cool,
But in the end, the color you see is a choice. Your choice.
Don’t waste your time barking up a tree -
a lesson I learn with every tree standing proud
in front of a brick building.
Brick and bark is all the same with your response:
If you listen, it’s imprisonment;
if you conjure your own magic, it’s freedom.
Tell me how getting lost in words,
in a world with plenty to see,
should ever form more than 10% of your perception.
I am not talking about Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter...and Spring
or trying to see a blue sky you can only take for granted;
Try being particular.
It matters, the thing being described;
NOT an arbitrary attribute.
You can communicate without them.
Tell me you love me without red.
If you are red, show me without pointing,
for 'me' and 'you' are the what, how, and why.
Colors can only accentuate a small fraction where
some prefer fractals that are flowers.
I prefer knowing I have chosen what to see: you.
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About the Creator
Richard Soulliere
Bursting with ideas, honing them to peek your interest.
Enjoyes blending non-fiction into whatever I am writing.
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