Sunday, 13 March 2011

Spring colors' strike

Long sought
Turned out to be

It all happened this morning
When Red knocked on my window
Informing me that all spring colors
Decided on a sit-in, on the porch of my house

I look outside
Everything is grey
Even White and Black
Are joining the strike

In a world where colors are undermined
What would change if they actually disappear?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

white and black the lover's loss
our bodies tangled in blue longing