Rgb

RGB so that we can see,
what we think and believe is color TV.
Our favorite ET. Best friend it can be.

RGB so that we can see,
what we love to read on a pixel screen.
Communicate with another Being.
Love and hate as we link and we Ping.

RGB what the Maya saw?
It wasn't the same as our cable box.
It was Nature's light
on the trees and the rocks.
A Stormy Quiet Knight,
that they marked in the blocks.

Monks they did the best they could.
Said a wolf was coming,
under Red's riding hood.

But that wasn't the case was it?


RGB
1872 '000' Great Cycle of Days
RED, GREEN, BLUE

000 = color black (all color) so says Photoshop ;)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Shango Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 10:10 AM
These are the most useless of the spectrum ... everything gives them off out of the refraction ... and we find beautiful what we never use ... so anti-commercial ... Izzy is blowing up the place with radical excitations of information ... I need my calibration ... centered on the sun... th energy of your writes: brilliant!
Megens Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 8:53 AM
HMMMM I LIKE THIS ONE VERY MUCH SO TRUE TODAY AS IT WAS BACK IN THE DAYS NICE IZZY
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