
indigo
& lilac too
hear golden roses
all colours in that dream we had
not too long ago i began listening to Hendrix whenever
‘twere raining
thankfully there’s drainage
no, this is’nt brain damage
jimi was always a voodoo child
first i told you = why
je suis charmant
yet so childish
no, hendrix wasn’t colourblind
misty blue &
not too long... ago...
know
hendrix had synaesthesia
friend o’ mine too
sinned last seizure
keep my brother
keepin’ on bro
not too long ago
went two high-schools with to-boys
one hazy greens, reds, & browns
other misty blues, purples, or yes, ceruleans too
knip
how their days may seem to them
now a daze i’m in rememberin' 'em
my colourblindness was both
was
wonky
everything misty blue
golden roses
lilac too
not too long ago
ne. i was born colourblind
yet eye must
bet against that mist
so i taught myself
funky
how to see colour
what?!
you think...
chunky
imma gonna be wrong my entire life!?
hear colour, how
now, fully coloured here
one day
just like you
heard a herd approaching
this all hear a howl for jimi
my brother's peekers
seeing similar colours
raining for thee
’twas inversion for me
now must go
with love to you & then leave you too
never without pride for
any colour you adore more
windows open
closing doors
first yet final draft
oh these rainy daze
so fine
feels all so blank canvas within
must yes ease into those windy & windy ways these days
to combat malaise, that
o’ mine
therefore
i implore you
before eye
see you
not too long
in — then — go
né.
About the Creator
KURT R.W.
Start writing...
(né.)
xoxo
k. 🧩 💕 💤

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