Colorwheel


Standing alone in a blackened room,
Darkness has, all light consumed.
The spiral of colors in my head
Seeps throught the walls turning
Their Virgin whiteness a
Deep coat of Blood red
Unlocking the door of mystery,
I step into a Vermillion hall.
Instant shadows pass right
Through me. Another step in
Unknown direction, in a pool of
Glass, I catch my own gaze.
Now I'm floating in a Royal blue haze.
Spontanious green streaks break
Up into vivid spots of yellow and
More blue. In glimpses of reality
I see my spinning colorwheel
Still hasn't affected you.

© 1997 lms@hotmail.com

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