feelings, the colors to life
that come and go
and course like streams. 

yellows and pinks feel like Spring
during the anthesis
vibrant skies, widened smiles. 

low vibrations draw in the blues
that drown in its sadness
of pains and turbulence. 

there’s confidence in the toil
orange hues and subtle browns
a harvesting of the soul.      

depths of black feed monsters
blinding the mind of hope
and the heart, of righteousness. 

but white always reminds me
of the acquaintance with my feelings
and of the peace in letting go. 

©2015 Liza Morales


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