The April sun squeeze
Like an orange in my glass
I sip the fire, drink…diving into its depths
Dribble bitter-spittle into my mouth- one last gulp
Slowly turn around.. the dark silhouettes gently start eroding,
heavy clouds droop--- I invite them
Just then, I see a streak of blue -ah, a kingfisher!
Bright bird, with swift blue wings gleam out
A thread connects its heart to my head- weaves a new hope
All begins- where all appears to end- uproots turbulence
There's a fire in my soul reasoning all the time
It struggles to sublimate repressions so that I burn beautifully
and then waver and wane according to my own mood swings
Since color has such an impact on mood, it's important that we surround ourselves with the colors that soothe or perhaps enliven us, depending on the setting.