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Repainting My Soul by Michael Anderson --------------------------------- I offer her my blue, The sadness on my soul. For all I hold as true- Stems from this endless hole. The wake of shadowed tears- To forgone self- esteem. Flowing in fleeting years, A river of lost dream.
She offers me her blue, A tender midnight kiss. Awakening anew- Beyond Pain's chrysalis. A butterfly in view, New dream set free in flight. She offers me her blue, Sadness becomes delight.
I offer her my green, The stain of broken trust. With nothing left to glean, Dried hands sifting through dust. Counting the blessings first, Weighed against my own need. I proffer up the worst, Challenge the world's greed.
She offers me her green, The forest's sweet perfume. An ever- crystalline- Vision of dogwood bloom. My gypsy and my queen, Chasing petals adrift. She offers me her green, My greed becomes my gift.
I offer her my red, Bricks stacked to form a wall. With emotion laid dead- Inside, to hide from all. A man molding vision, In heart, in hope, cast blind. Forming the great prison- Of my subconscious mind.
She offers me her red, The petals of a rose. Lays me in Love's own bed, Emotion overflows Passion given full- fled, Past the world's white glove. She offers me her red, My hate becomes my love. -----------------------------------------------------------------
Emotion is often related to color, when we are sad we are said to feel "blue", when we are angry we see "red", etc. When I set out to write this poem, it was to be entitled "Colors" and describe purely what certain colors meant to me. In describing what I was writing to a dear friend, she shared with me her perceptions of the same colors I was writing of. I realized then colors weren't just about emotions at this point, mixed together, they become a portrait of the soul. This love poem compares two vantage points of colors to describe how one person's individual love has covered the deepest scars of a blemished past, given new hope, made me to see through untainted eyes, and truly repainted my soul.
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