What is the colour of my soul?
The temptation today is to say blue
But then, that wasn’t true yesterday
Some would look at my prose and say
But I’m more than just what you find on the page
When the night terrors come a creeping
I’d say yellow was my pigment
But I’ve stood things you wouldn’t believe
I think I’m red
The colour of the heart
Paint my soul red
That will do.
Words and image are my own.