what shade
of green
what hue
white
is that
the colour is
the sun
the light
shining
through grass
highlighting a flower
a waving leaf
the black
is the shadow
remaining
of winter
the blue
is a promise that I
I
can believe
it is flowing above
around
flowing right through
what is me
I believe
I feel the colour
green
blossom white
I am the sky
of season change
kissing
all
of this day
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Thank you, Derrick.
I was a bit silly with this, though. I actually went outside to take a picture of the greens and the whites and blue and the yellow. Came back in and promptly forgot to include it in the post.
Distracted, me!
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I was outside for a while yesterday and it was hot! I’m looking forward to cooler weather, but not the wind that comes with it. Glad you’re getting into spring. Still amazes me how big and different the world is, while here on WP we seem close.
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It’s a very small (very big) world, now, I think.
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Yup
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