Color of Change

The warm and cool hues

the colors in the spectrum

raise the mercury.

 

Creativity

calls for the easel and brush

to paint my life.

 

Decades float away

My pale face in the canvas

passes unnoticed.

 

The intensity

and value of the colors

transforms with light.

 

The dark self portrait

brightens up as I think

Time to greet life.

 

Here I go again

strong in both joy and sorrow

stoicism wins.

 

Inspired by Ronovan at

Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #152

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