In brazen words a challenge given
To a world faded and mundane
So few will try to understand
Brushed away as being insane
Beyond a rainbow full of gray
Colors sometimes bleed
Never seen by jaded eyes
Time and place will recede
Very few read anymore
Bored of the black and white
Even less try to understand
The rainbow beyond their sight
Stoic Poetry
I feel the apathy of people in that last stanza so distinctly. Well done, Stephen!
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Thank you Susi.
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