The Color of Your Words
Green
For money of course
The blood in your veins
The sustenance for your building
The sorrow of your loss
Red
For your fury
Your anger when confronted
The rage that exists in a vacuum of lies.......
Now sooth the savage breast!
Yellow
The fairwind that blows around you, ignored
The hope of your fellows abiding in pain
Spring, whence it comes in the nethers of memory
Hope is eternal in some far away mind
Brown
The sludge of the daily existence you plot
The moribund ways of your world
Killing of joy
Pleasure a sin
The colorless views of a spinster
Orange
A slight wisp of something
Your ancestors knew
Not quite conforming
Independence the clue
Purple
For regency, domination, demands
The idea of grandeur not connecting with truth
The knowledge of failure perhaps in the ethers
A king can be king only whence masters himself
Rainbow
The end of it, madness
The beginning, the rain
Dewdrops on silence
Abolishing pain
New World Order not as you planned
Truly, brotherhood and sisterhood of man
This content reflects the personal opinions of the author. It is accurate and true to the best of the author’s knowledge and should not be substituted for impartial fact or advice in legal, political, or personal matters.
© 2016 Leslie McCowen
