The Color of Truth

The Color of Truth

No one knows the color of Truth
Because no one is looking
But I see that Truth is blue
Crazy blue, blue as can be
And in that blueness speaks only silence
And in that silence speaks only sorrow
Sorrow for the one, and for the many
For the opposition, for the estrangement
For the space between that sings no songs
Save only the song of despair

 

beautiful

 

Wow! Man, that was deep! It isn't easy to attach colors to ideas effectivley, but I think you more than succeeded

 

Thank you both

 

the truth is as clear as a color! Your poem was inspirational~ sort of kicks the thought process in the rear and says, "read it again" <grin

 

I like your characterization of it, kicking the thought process in the rear.

 

blue has always been my favorite color... and you've just gave me another reason to love that color... truthfully

 

thank You