Purple days that change my ways
whites that bring me light
pinks of passion scream to touch
reds that bring delight
greys meandre soullessly
black tears sombre mood
creams that slide with each days tide
that want me to be good
Shades of violet prison me
green so fresh so clean
blues that lie within me
unheard of and unseen
primrose yellow overhead
topaz deep below
feelings that affect me
coulours that I know.
Charles M. Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/colours-that-i-know/
