red fresh tears created in battles they gnaw away at the wounds dashing away in torrents uncontrolled wild draining and savage mixing with the red rain the acid of injury the trail is ****** and raw rubble left drenched painted then soaked to the core the phase of red tears.
purple here begins the agony of the heart purple tears are razors they slice cutting away at a mind left in tatters shredding itself within loops purple tears leak randomly chasing the what ifs around and around and around on tilted merry-go-rounds spraying centrifugal patterns onto canvases previously untouched the phase of purple tears
black tears of black herald possession symptoms of poison the rot of insult moral injury tracking through veins distorting sight and clouding the remnant mind black tears ooze sticky with regret and anger they recreate battles some that never happened they fuel the movies of revenge give off a cold smoke that distorts time they can shine brightly creating the illusion of strength and restoration black tears are the trap offering paths down perpetual loops the phase of black tears
blue these tears are tricky they look normal but carry the code of injury blue tears are loaded with emotion irrationally they course away in silent sobs leaving the DNA of injury residue on everything they touch unwanted and unwarranted they track along the scars left behind those barely healed from the red phase blue tears are often habit forming pastimes shoehorning themselves into the spaces where the light has begun to shine through chasing away the recovered moments of normal they crave medication and feed on isolation they are needy fellows and linger haplessly the phase of blue tears
green marks a turn in the path green tears are productive rewards for growth indicating better days more steps forward than back sometimes they smell sweet and are infused with joy and in an odd combination with happiness tactile responses to finding a way back not to where you came from but to where you are mean to be green tears have no shadows the come from a different origins they heal pain while documenting memories new skill learnt converting dark to light through green not easily replicated a new born foal on wobbly legs they take time to master forgiveness is possible with them engaged the phase of green tears
so explains the colours in the *evolution of tears
“evolution of tears #5” is the fifth part in the series of poetry and paintings