Colors
All the colors that my eyes see
Seem to become a part of me
The red that bleeds my angry days
The gray that shades my darkest ways
The forest green that brings me ease
The purple tracks left from my disease
The black that dresses my hearts delight
To my faith which is a pillow of white
All these lead me to one conclusion
The rainbow is but another illusion
Written for the first part of Sir Brian's
contest.
Copyright © Michael Jordan | Year Posted 2009
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