12 January 2013
I buried the colors, One by one, Let me tell you, It wasn't much fun.
Shovel by shovel, Smothered by words, Telling of sunsets, And all the bees and birds.
They piled onto red, And light green too, Yellow was buried deep, And so was blue.
I hired Mr. Lee, To make a gravestone, A tribute to #color, To mark their "bones".
So they silently lay there, And they rest in peace. For our colorful creativity, Has finally ceased.
As I walked away. I stopped and turned around, There was a shining rainbow, Coming from the ground.
So Opuss is the same, Yet less colorful. Though the colors are shining, Bright in my soul.
All rights reserved. Klaire™ January 13 2013
I Buried The Colors • Opuss № I