Green

The light was green I sat, clutching gear the cars impatient the color unclear I’ve know such sad thought, and fear this is different real and severe When sadness evolves alone, without haste you no longer hide tears without taste proof that it’s come Plateau to new ground Sadness requires no face and no crown No person to know see quivering chin sadness matures to sadness within finally blossoms reveals hidden space colors uncertain tears without taste