The Silent Language Of Color Poem by Dee Gey

When orange is truly orange, a vibrant hue,
And white is not black
as the skies are not blue.
The world holds its meaning in colors that speak,
In the muted truths that we often don't seek.
When orange is orange, and
White is not black,
The world reveals lessons that we often lack.
The clarity comes when we see with our heart,
Not muddled by half-truths that tear us apart.
The lesson is simple:
look closely, be kind,
Don't let the world's noise,
cloud the truth in your mind.
Orange is a color, and white's meant to shine,
Seeing them clearly,
They will blend in time.