Burnt Silence is the name of the color i call myself today
Gasping painted blue may be tomorrows only friend
Shoved out purple tries to come out of me on sunday
Painfully expressive green requires my attention inside my childs eyes
Calm ocean gray is the color of my lovers longsuffering
Warm wooded brown is the kindness of the friend who listens instead of talking
Promising hope pink is the mirror i look into trying to look at next week with new eyes
Sea wave green is my gift to myself where i am allowed to be silent and listen to the rythmns of my heart
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