multi-dye-mentional

Some day soon, I’ll decorate the world,

in the colors of my soul.

Cities drenched in flaring hot pink,

and streets saturated in gold.

Or, maybe a blazing amber for some towns,

with inspiring violet details.

Then again, would it be my world,

if not cloaked in emerald green veils?

In all honesty, I’ll re-evaluate by morning,

and douse everything in white.

Then, I’ll dip my brush in midnight black,

and outline everything in sight.

I’d fare better filling in the blanks as I go,

with the world as my visionary playground.

How else do you illustrate a soul,

that’s so impossible to pin down?

I’ll stain the world with every shift and turn,

using different hues to elaborate.

I’ll paint my spirit in it’s true essence,

embracing the way it never stagnates.