Looking
Searching for
Colors that were
Reality once
On a canvas
That's mostly black
Sometimes in
Happy fuzzy moments Grey
A color on the canvas
I ironically don't want
Is red...
hearts completely
Spent and bled
And all I see in the color
Are lots of people lying dead.
Somewhere there has to be
A clearing
An opening
A door
And then from
The fuzzy moments of Grey
The canvas will turn clean white
Facilitating a new painting of
A beautiful sunset
Mystic dreamy valley
Roaring rivers
Will appear and magically
Create the colors
That were once there
