Different Thinking







Twists of purple






shades of pink and blue







the color of personality






of beauty in a child's eyes








Slabs of blue






painted stars and moons






the night sky






to the one who sleeps in the cradle







Faded reds
carved hearts and petals







of the one who plants her garden






in which her daughter gazes in curiousity








The many colors of the world






painted, slabbed faded, and twisted






they're all the same







like the confusions of our world







Meaningless to those who don't care







and pointless to those with no hope at all






but in an infant's eyes






they are the beauty of living