Color Mirage
Lasarina, Age 8, Madison, CT
                      White is the color that weaves two together
Your grandmotherís voice drying your tears

Pink is the color of the windís song
Softly calling your name

Sapphire is blue and blue is true
The feeling which lies deep inside you

Green is the world around you
A blanket giving you warmth

Black is your soul, hiding deep within you
A fog that closes your eyes

Scarlet is soft but at the same time can pull
A sickness that ends in the dark

Yellow is saffron a bright lemon yellow
A light that can never be silenced

And so the colors go on from white
And on to black.
But this is not the end
Itís only the beginning.
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