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Oct 2015
A Case of Mistaken Color
A painter's wooden palette
is used to blend color,
if it isn’t quite right
no problem,
just wash it and start over.
A clean slate with
no layers beneath,
no previous unused batches
or miss- matches.
A fresh start without guilt
and the constant reminder
of mistaken color.
If my brain were this simple
I'd be soggy from starts over.
Instead,
my palette is thick and
crusty with mistaken color
and every new mix
blends the old with the new.
These multi-layer batches
will never dry out or wash off
so I’ve stopped trying.
I'm tired of all this
mixing and matching
where no matter how bright
the color I add,
it always ends up storm gray..
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