The Colors Of The Blind

Amidst the pain, I discovered
The color of Red
White reminds the flapping sound
The sound of flight, the doves take

Orange makes me feel warm
It’s SUN, the men say
Silence describes Blue for me
The quite hours I spend at the Lake

The garden means Green to me
The soft petals, the buzzing of bees
Brown makes me feel the Death
The crisp sound, dead leaves make

The colors are all sensations to me
But for one, that I can only see
It’s Black, the color of dark
Always in a trance but very much awake

Black, like the sound in the silence
Black resting under the shade of the tree
Light is just an illusion-
Close your eyes and darkness will be

Darkness is where everything is born
Darkness lives when everything is gone
My color of Knowledge, is ignorance to TheeBlack symbolizes life to me