Two tone poem
Dual: I am not one,
but I am two.
What does that mean?
and who are you?
My name is Amber,
a pure chroma color,
halfway between
yellow
and orange,
and red
unlike another.
Do you see me?
On certain days I'm vibrant berry -
bright,
but still opaque,
and deep,
like a loud rouge behind silent lips,
begging for you to ask more about
me.
Other times I'm calm grey -
achromatic and neutral,
floating, by
like a fall leaf,
in the crisp cool breeze.
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