Color February 17, 2014October 5, 2014Uncategorized6 Comments How black is my soul? The immense weight of your love Makes no impression.
Giddy little girl,
Enjoying the white dusting,
Making snow angels.
The sound of waves soothing.
Sea brings peaceful ease.
Sky opens her door to me.
Deep in the mountains
Indigo winds blow around
Snow-capped, starlit peaks.
The hue of money
holds no attraction for me,
but, leaves are gorgeous.
Sage advice for you:
Do not be green with envy.
Find your own color.
It would be purple
That is my color of choice
I am so simple