“ I Am The Colour ” ~ of human disorder ~

 

I am the colour

Of human disorder,

That shades the stay

Of man made suffer,

While held at bay

Be cause of such pallor,

In ominous way

With spurious cover,

Feigning fair play

To thus be so coloured,

With doubtful recover

For fated mankind,

Bears not colour’s assign!

                                                             © Jean-Jacques Fournier

 

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“ Taking Leave ” ~ on autumn’s eve ~

 

Wouldst take my leave

On autumn’s eve,

When hue of winter

Finds fall perceives,

Fashion a whisper

Of winter’s weave,

Will have us surrender

To the pallor it conceives!

                                                         ode to a passing summer