What is Red?A Poem by RalphySearching for the meaning of this color
What is Red?
Is it a mere color?
A thistle of a fire,
stoking to a rich flame,
harping with passion,
escaping
into the elasticity of air.
An apple,
firm,
in a tight wrap,
compressing all its
juices towards the center
of its pod, with desires
and hopes, to explode
through the crafty
web of fibers,
splashing you taste buds.
A tomato,
soft, squishy,
tangy not sweet,
lost in a world
of fruits and vegetables,
wondering if it belongs...
who’s color
is the most influential
of the red family.
A rose,
a respectable flower,
with pedals dripping
of natural
red ink,
opening and closing
while sending messages
towards the heavens…
come, sniff me,
see me,
feel my color
and let it flow
through you.
For a blind person
cannot see this
color we call red,
without words of
magic, to share
the buoyancy of heat,
rolling sweetness
and tangy sauce…
but most of all,
the beauty, transcending
in a fine fragrant,
evaporates from a petal
the message is received,
red is a color,
intended
just for me.
© 2009 RalphyReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 27, 2009 Last Updated on January 27, 2009 AuthorRalphyBelleville, MIAboutNo matter how dark life is, or how clouded, there is always a lighter side to itone that fills you heart with love and your soul with joy Im a complex person of multiracial background, about 5.. more..Writing
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