"Hue"man

roses are red

violets are blue

I write poems about self-realization

what about you?

if you care to learn more

i can give you a clue

though first a question

do you ponder spiritual enlightenment

as much as i do?

inside is our absolute nature

that is our truest of true

inside we are left with only the maker

that of which is a most beautiful hue

inside is the creator

eye to I we gaze and view

as all the colours of the rainbow

graciously rendezvous

abundantly blessing us with their presence

before again, bidding us adieu

for we see with colour

and paint the lines

creating reality with our minds

we dive in deep

into the soul

so we can speak to the whole

we shed no layers

that need be not

in constant revelation of what is taught

and one we become

with the soul

realizing we are one with the whole