COLORFUL times
are December
and June…

Times for the endless voyage
in the  sea
of WHITE and YELLOW…

… tossed helplessly
to and fro
by waves
of BLACK and BLUE…

…the RED stick
and the GRAY matter
are all I have
to battle it through!

But the voyage
is not a  ring…
with no end
no beginning…

After the BLACK Saturday
Easter Sunday follows…

The YELLOW…
the WHITE…
the BLACK and BLUE..
will soon fade!

When they do..
when all these
are through…

I’ll paint
the town RED…
Unto the reel world
I’ll enter
through the SILVER screen…

… then finally  retreat
to my hideaway…
then feast on
the BLUE sky
the GREEN fields
the RED tuLIPS
and the WHITE pinkish moon flowers!