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.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Thomas Avatar
June 21, 2022 at 5:00 PM
I have never read such a deep poem on one color Carl. Beautiful! The final stanza especially :)
De Beaulieu Avatar
January 25, 2021 at 12:12 PM
Hello Carl Fraser, the colour blue is what is felt on the inside when sad. enjy your day my friend.
Mcintosh Avatar
October 10, 2019 at 6:10 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
De Beaulieu Avatar
October 9, 2019 at 2:21 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.
Aurora Avatar
October 9, 2019 at 2:30 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.
Fraser Avatar
October 9, 2019 at 3:31 PM
Thanks for reading Midnight. I truly appreciate it. Blessings Carl
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