Blue is the colour
Of the sadness I feel
But then there is Gold
For the hope I appeal
Red is for anger
Which all of us know
But it can be tempered
Not left there to grow
Now Green is the colour
Of envy and greed
Feelings of evil
Of which we should heed
Orange is so tasty
Quite fruity at best
With feelings of bliss
Perhaps itβs a test
And last but not least
Is the colour of wealth
True Violet is rich
If only in health
The Rainbow of riches
Awash in the sky
The emotions we feel
They all do apply
This is very nice, Pam. It’s making me think of brighter days. Gray skies and fog here, but there is hope.
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I am hold tightly to that hope! It is dull and cold here today.
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Such a beautiful picture and poem. The colours could mean different things
to us but yours is one I recognise from tradition.
Miriam
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Thank you so much!
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Beautiful poem Pam, so very colorful those emotions in life π
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I agree! Thank you Mark.
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Love your painting – and how you express the emotions of all the colours in your poem π
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Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome π
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Wonderful, Pam…. GOLD is the colour for which I am aiming.
Love,
~ Jill ~
“Peace begins with a Smile”
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me too!
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