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The Season of Grieving Color
The Season of Grieving Color
David J Walker
The day dawns in golden streams
Of pinks and grays
And the frays of things
In moist and curious blues
What color of the pallor
Could be piled upon
the pallet to bring
In the days news
Seasons are soon changing
Rearranging the specter
Of views we’ve become
Used to
There is little heat in yellows & greens
Scenes of desires in
Cool violet fires
That preens in convex mirrors
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