Colour has meaning
A depth that words lack
I use my colours
To express who I am.

I wear grey
So that I can be overlooked
I observe, notice, learn
And no one notices me - power

I paint red
Splashes of crimson, vermilion
For blood and hatred
And passionate love - fire

I see blue
For peace, calm
For hope and the sky
For the water

I touch green
Soft grass, harsh holly leaves
Jealousy, money
But also hope - air

I draw yellow
Cowardice, and cleanliness
Solid and fluid
Yellow bellied earth

Colour has meaning
A depth that words lack
I use my colours
To express who I am...

When nothing else can.

If you see what I did in the red stanza, have a congratulatory hug.

Or not.

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