i would make them grey and gold
with pools of green healing.
i would swirl them in a flurry
of translucent feeling.
If i could draw your joys
i would make them pink and silver
with confetti bursts.
i would scatter them into the sky
freeing the happy to multiply.
If i could draw your heart
i would make it orange and red
with fires of compassion.
i would fan the flames with a touch
of loving you more than much.
If i could take from you
all the pain and trials, i would.
I would draw them as mine
in concentric blue circles
with a shared tender define.
If i could be your artist
and you were my painting
all the colors wouldn't be enough.
i'd have to mix them all together
as spectrums of light
until we were soft and pure
in resurrection white.
mj poem & drawing
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