When You'Re Just Color

it's unfair to hate the morning - it's unfair to hate, because neither the new nor the old, after burning the night this day does not return in vain, this day is a good day to be: a leaf scribbled by the blue of the sky, green sprawling on the ground, the sea turned upside down (steam hanging from the sky mornings), - today I woke up with all colors of mine caressing the faint frost on the top of the grass, dressing up for the winter, wood and smoke rodents, - to lighten up the agate eye i did not forget the summer flowers either, colored dust and water, - "holi diwali" smiles in clay lanterns, lost kiss in rangoli - ah, darling, do not forget, this day is a good day to be your favorite color, - like the color of the sky, of the sun, earth, or grass ... Jan 18