I am Every Color

I am every color that could reflect from that glorious amber yellow that floats so gracefully in the optical

Illusion of the blue.

My essence gives off the golden clay of the land and I flow truly and unique as the sand.

Wherever the sand grew at it oldest peak I knew that color of love it is true is green.

Can you count all of the ways I love myself and how my gifts keep on giving within evergreen and rays

Of aquamarine if you are truly in for a sight for seeing.

In all that I may I live outside of the bounds of gray I give my love in every color.

I am as red as the passion always bleeding and feeding me onward. My red can only be seen if you wound me so please don’t groom me with your kindest words always.

My red can be seen in the way I flow and the only way you would know is if you got too close and then repel far away.

My orange creeps just like a door hinge as my shadows try to escape from their storage, its so beautiful how they retreat when it appears.

I am as yellow as the daisy and just as mellow and lazy any given Sunday so please forgive me and my mundane speech every now and then.

My green grows and grows to be speechless and can be found on beaches just above or beneath the sea of many colors.

When I am as blue as the air breeze and I am sure brought to my knees at learning of new lesson or blessing being passed along.

If you are in the presence of my purple then give me a compliment on my kirtle and feast your eyes upon my greatness, more than likely I probably made it.

As the moon sets and the night bleeds navy, I wonder whom could save me? Ill be waiting on the brown

limber bark so please wave me down when you see me pass.

As rich as my locks are raven I still graciously welcome you to my haven, here love can be felt much

deeper than your eyes can tell.

The glorious amber yellow is setting, and I am never regretting another passing blue I am getting to always be and ever be.