Colors| Short Poem

I am not black nor white

Somewhere in between

And the grey is no color for a human being

Yet I feel you, him, her…

I feel what you can and can not become

And I wonder if humans saw in black and white lenses

Would it matter much to anyone

The golden color I carry

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strangerpaths

Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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