When the Color Has Left
We Are Made Up of Everyone We Love
Illustrations form of a white cartoon
Inside of a black and endless room
Flat and monochromatic
Or a black cartoon within the same infinite space of white
Both empty and full
Eyes that close invite the darkness
However, mine demonstrate color
Images of radiant personalities
Each a different hue, tone, and shade
We are not one, but many
Drops of paint pour over the vessel that holds my love
Each layer complimenting the next
Creating a rainbow of existing creatures and people
Hardening to shell my heart of any pain
When the color has left my eyes
I simply close them to be able to see again
All of the exquisite beings that reside inside of me
Each wonderful friend, and the color they represent
Each of the colors bravely sitting on the outside of animals
All of the colors that make up my own
To fill up the grays and blacks
When the color has left
About the Creator
Joannis Rodon
Cat mom of 3 (1 in Heaven), Animal Advocate, and Surreal Photographer.
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