There is no colour sadder than green.
The green of diminishing.
The diminishing of green?
The green of the summer lake,
The green of an envious friend,
The green of a sick complexion.
The green of dying, not yet death.
The green of the butterfly I dream I am.
The green of my Dad's old chair.
The green of a distant friend, never met, never touched, never loved.
And the green of a rainforest before it becomes an office block's worth of shitty furniture.
Green, today, is my colour for sadness. For green is the colour of life.
Saturday, October 8, 2011
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