the first green of childhood&
the first green of childhood
is simple and sweet
there’s black and there’s white
and nothing in between
there’s night and there’s day
and there’s work and there’s play
until your grow your eyes
and you’re finally able to see the greys
and you realize the world cannot fit into a word
or two
and that the sky is actually really white
and just colored blue
and you realize that you aren’t really this
or that
but more of a potpourri
a collection of complexities
a mish-mash
as time passes
you begin to see
that growing up is much less about age
than it is about learning
learning why you are
what comes next
who you are
how everything connects.
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