My Mind Paints Poem by Kyle Schlicher

My Mind Paints



My mind paints a picture
adding color wherever needed.

Water is blue-clouds are white.

Grass is green-the sun is yellow.

Turmoil is gray.

Pain is red:
A dangerous red!

Yes,
I paint these colors
into words leaving behind
my torment.

A painting Van Gogh
would have been proud of.

(5-21-2005)

Friday, July 25, 2014
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