He Makes Me See In Color

He makes me see in color when I’m enshrouded in my grey. His hues of happiness twirl and dance and my life takes on a different stance. ~~~Beauty birthed in blessings believed~~~ He gifts to me... reassurance in reality’s revelations! His color blind eyes make my truth blind ones see... My words are wonderfully wise Passionately poignant Honestly heartwarming Sensually scintillating Oh la la lacious…simply delicious vibrantly colored in vivacious!!! These are the word colors he mixes on my page’s palette with his own signature artistry. He embellishes the plain canvas of my mind a kaleidoscope revelry….I see This color blind poet, this mentoring friend is a man who carries a name which says it all... Lamoureux: the one who loves He's a lover of colors he cannot see because he’s gifted them... He’s gifted them all to me Eileen Manassian Ghali For Richard Lamoureux's Contest Who Do You Think I am September 26, 2015 You paint your pictures, on the canvas of my mind. Ebbing and flowing, as your thoughts become released. Texture and color, are displayed with every line..... From another poem If I could see in color..... Richard Lamoureux