WHITE IS A FEELING
It all seemed so simple
Someone misunderstood
Response “out of order”
Belonged in another conversation
Didn’t go with last words spoken
Does the word “crazy” come to mind
So let’s see what it could have been
“Mary had a little lamb”
Words are just words
White is a feeling
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And I have always loved the peaceful, easy feel of white.
Me too, thanks Helen.
I like the feeling that I’m having several different conversations at once. I don’t know what to make os white being a feeling; but I can appreciate a blank page, white noise, and an emptying of the mind ( so, yes it’s probably a feeling). Good one!
Thanks for your comment Vivian.
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