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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Waking, she inspects the color under her sweater and sighs that vague orange is still wearing her. Orange can’t be her friend until it reveals its core. While white is already a friend, the floating ones aloofly speak of odd concerns she cannot pattern. At times, float-whites hear, but never do they listen or cease insisting that she has dreams, NOT visions. Blue, green, pink and white all bring truths to her: if she finds the correct umbrella, she could fly thru blue-white skies adorned with smeared pink pops over green’s velvet-thick and lush laid blankets. When she gains the doors other side, freedom will lead her to the right, flight-ready umbrella. Sorting and storing colors keeps her busy all day. Her favorites - blue, green, pink and white shades, she tenderly places in see thru plastic jars, all other colors she discards as too bland hearted. Daily relief is happily seized by determining not even a kernel of purple is in her world. Purple startles, it is pain’s chosen dispersal that circles and circles until she curls up, prone atop piles of her own broken pieces. Occupied with her color heaps, she spies a white- float fluttering in her doorway at a time too early for the syringe of colorless assistance that simplifies her organizational tasks. She hears white make words but disappears inside of all pink things with soft plumes. “Both your parents came to visit with you. They are waiting inside the purple room.” ... CayCay Jennings October 4, 2018 First Place -- John Hamilton -- Brainstorm / Free Verse
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