Colors

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Colors

Yellow is the color of the sun

Brightening everything in its wake

Black is the color of night

That follows the yellow of the day

 

Blue is the color of pain

That comes from the sadness of hearts

Green is the color of new life

That follows after winter’s part

 

Orange is the color of fire

That engulfs everything in flame

Red is the color of blood

All the deaths are of my blame

 

Purple is the color of mystery

My only meaning of life

White is the color of death

The ending to all our strife

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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