Colors of hYOUe

There are daily colors of me and of hYOUe that we bleed into each other and leave stains of our existence everywhere including the heart and mind. It is the colors of hYOUe that has been a reminder of life and living in it. It changes us and moves us if we let it in beautiful ways. Open your colors of hYOUe!

Black

Black it is the color of hYOUe that is lonely. It the silence of the beat of my heart when your love stop growing. The color that released us to your side and me to mine...

White

White it is the color of hYOUe that left a clean slate. Reminding me to look for new beginnings and center stages where I could start a new view. Seeing beyond me and hYOUe to settled spaces in mind where my life was a parallel opposite in another time.

Yellow

Yellow is the color of hYOUe that reminded me to digest and purge the things that did not belong inside of me. The color that set me free to a new energy of perseverance and safety...

Red

Red it is the color of hYOUe that gave me my power and voice In a crowded room of two. Moving away the scares that covered my mouth and told me to speak in a strength that lived deep within. Beyond the sides given over by my ancestor, a wisdom that spoke my truth about us about me and about hYOUe.

Blue

Blue is the color of hYOUe that showed up as peace giving me deep breaths and a language that said press. It is the color of the ocean view that sought out my inner being and calmed my sea of emptiness even when with hYOUe.

Green

Green is the color of hYOUe that said to continued to grow without pausing so that hYOUe could catch up because your grass stopped growing and the leaves of your trees turned brown. It is the color that expanded my fields and allowed my roses to grow in bushes of lavender and daffodils.

Orange

Orange is the color of hYOUe that set me a blaze and gave me my rage. It is the color that bleed when I saw the pain and understood the need for change. It was the fantasy that were rearranged as our truth. The color that seem to run and hind when laughter filled the skies at night.

The colors of hYOUe sought me out to be more, see more, to hear more, and cleared out the canvas of my soul with movement of my spirit that was beyond us. It was an array of color that together made something more beautiful the color of me and the hYOUe of you, because your hYOUe was gray out.

Not life giving, not life bringing, not living at all but a deadness that stud still between us and that color was not of me but only the bland deadening colors of hYOUe it was your essence your presence the color of your hYOUe.