to be more than this

to be more than this;

blinded by white

breathing in blue

red curtains of fright

a crowd of maroon

awaiting a show

of a young proper girl

exuding yellow

i wish that the stage

was a deep shade of gold

and stepping upon it

only made you more bold.

too fast i forget

how lucky I am

teal words, pink cheeks

mahogany guitar in hand.

no forgetting this feeling

this moment in red

fear and romance,

past moments undead.

very few reach the gold

the silver, too far

but luck has no color

chromatic means you are;

more than this