Colors. No Colors.

Surely I don’t need to expound… Just follow the sounds and let

the words punctuate both your brain and the page.



(Red, White and Blue.)





We attribute so much to colors, don’t we?

And yet, none of it matters. When our bodies are slotted

into those 6 foot rectangles the only thing left

will be the lid of a box and memories

like ghosts that haunt the living.

© Tina Zabielski 2011-2019


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2 Responses to Colors. No Colors.

  1. Oloriel says:

    The ending is painfully piercing and haunting, but it is true.

  2. I’m glad it resonated with you. 🙂

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