My Color

Blue is my color Blue is my state Blue is my destiny Blue is my fate Blue hovers over me Blue is my curse Blue haunts my soul Blue spawns this verse Blue now is my friend Blue now is my guide Blue I've accepted Blue in me resides Color's not always defined By the color of your skin But by the Aura that follows you Or from the sadness within.

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FJ Thomas

Date: 6/21/2022 5:00:00 PM

I have never read such a deep poem on one color Carl. Beautiful! The final stanza especially :)

Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 1/25/2021 12:12:00 PM

Hello Carl Fraser, the colour blue is what is felt on the inside when sad. enjy your day my friend.

Regina Mcintosh

Date: 10/10/2019 6:10:00 AM

I like blue, but not sadness if I can help it... God helps me with that, though. God bless you with love and prayers, Gina

Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 10/9/2019 2:21:00 PM

Hello Carl Fraser, I also sense the sadness in this poem. It makes me wonder what my color would be in the Aura? Pink makes me feel calm, and happy. Purple makes me strong. have a nice day my friend.

Midnight Aurora

Date: 10/9/2019 2:30:00 AM

Hi Carl. I like your poem very much in that I can feel the emotion when I read. It perfectly sums up how one can feel in times of sadness.

Carl Fraser
Date: 10/9/2019 3:31:00 PM

Thanks for reading Midnight. I truly appreciate it. Blessings Carl