Colored Days

The color of my life is the color of…

Ocean water on a warm summer's day.

The dirt under my fingernails.

The leaves as they sway.

The spotted puppies as they wag their little tails.

A Red Bird on nest in a might oak tree.

The golden rays from the sun.

And as I look around I see,

That for me, a rainbow is the only one

July 2001