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 The Colors Of The World  (A Trilogy) in Three Parts

The Colors Of The World  (A Trilogy) in Three Parts
What is the color of mye world?
A Trilogy
Part One
PURPLE
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Of course it is purple for the ewe for the heart of her and the depths that eye have  fallen trying so desperately to hold on to self and learn to walk with feelings moving all around inside  of me like gragon's wings.
The  color of the tiny flowers that eye gathered for my mother
The color of the clothes that ewe will sometimes wear
The shaded hue of purple brings me to mye ewe mye ewe mye ewe.
Purple is mye eye and mye sky.
The world is purple when eye cry.
The Color of all the world is purple.
The shaded hue can make me high.
The love that she has given me has brought me back to light and life again.
The ewe is the purple flower of my youth restored to me.
The color purple is my flower and my ewe wife.
The color of the world is purple and it is life.
PART TWO
WHITE
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The Color of the World
The color of the world is hope.
And white for white is the absence of all the colors combined the color inside a piece of lightening inside the actual thing the wondrous peril of the striking bolt
The color of GOD.
White is the color of hope
The color of the world is white
Some people in a war zone fight
When they wear white clothing and wave white flags they are surrendering they do not expect to be shot but sometimes the opposing forces murder on the spot
Then there is no hope not even for those people that remain for they are not GOD or even white they are just waiting for the flame to strike the lightening bolt of GOD.
The color of the World is white.
PART THREE
OPAQUE
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The color is Opaque
Where eye go sometimes to study poetry and work my rhymes of different colored verse and so carefully avoid the public eye there is a sanitation station called a public restroom this place has a paper towel holder and everywhen eye see it eye am drawn to take some some papertowel
Because inside the opaque case it looks so brown to me and that to me is the real color of a paper towel. The stuff that is dispensed is white HOO HOO WHO would have guessed and eye am taken to the cleaners and taken by surprise most every time, for eye am only working at this public docket once a week at least or mabe twice when eye can afford it.
Opaque is the color of my world THIS world is opaque.
Chagrin is on my face as eye look into opaque place
When eye pull brown and then face turns into frown
My mind is then opaque like day has turned to night
When eye receive the white,
The color of this World remains opaque.


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