Colour is out There

Is Colour out There?

I wonder do you know where colour lies?

Does it stretch outside on leaves and vines?

Will it heave itself into a place,

Is it friends with you and I?

I wonder do you know where colour lies?

Does it pour itself into the sea?

Or fix itself unto the sky?

And what of you and I?

Are we too colourful?

Is our surface a pleasant vine or an Autumn leaf?

Do we crackle or do we speak?

And if we speak do we speak true?

I wonder do you know if colour lies?

Is it itself There but another Here?

The answer (or the way to an answer)

To be a friend by Experiment! Go

There and rejoice, laugh and hear.