Color
Black and white fades
To ashes.
Splatter the sandy spaces
Of canvas;
With colors of earth.
Bright blues the same hue
As the birds,
The splashing water of oceans,
Floating blue of daytime skies.
Paint your papers with the yellow sun.
Use the textures
Of plump daisies;
Mash them into waxy pastels.
Throw them into a garden of greens
Stocky, thin grasses
Hiding unfound colors:
Red, round marbles
Alone and lost.
Shiny metallic sends signals
From a patch of overgrown
Dirt-brown weeds.
Mix baby-pink cheeks,
Into a blanket of purple clouds
Covering the evening sky
With a sweet
Cotton candy glow.
Sprinkle your white paper
With colors of life.
Splash your black photos,
With colors of memories.
Don’t be afraid-
To smear your world,
With your painted hands.
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