I see colors when walking down this street, There have been yellow and red and green. An envy for a neighbor is green in color, A faithless act is yellow in color. An aggressive thought so red and frightening.
I do see colors positive and peaceful too. A blue, blue hill ahead heralding, Peaceful march of the coming beautiful summer. A rainy cloud with pregnant grey is the onset of monsoon, And the orange red of the sun is, A day when the soul is searched for cobwebs and cleaned.
So while you are away I have these colors To brush this world with my thoughts So pure a canvas and so wide a theme.
