A pale yellow shines from my soul.
A soft ray of light
Caring, not cold.
This understanding warmth
Is repelling the holes.
But below this shade is an alternate hue:
A speck of vibrant green.
Clever and attentive
At times, even cruel.
A small but fierce fire
That applies all tools.
Still, it’s not simple
Some days are a blend:
A bright lime green
That sheds light on the edge.
