Day 19: Color
Often have I wondered,
what is it in a color
that captures me, draws me?
Is there a genetic disposition
to explain my transfixion
of that blue, dark blue?
Or has my mind decided
based on environment
my hue, navy blue?
I know no explanation.
Perhaps it's my imagination
my color is blue, always blue.
-A. Ault-
Labels: Poem A Day 2014
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