The colour masks
I wore the fire mask,
a house alight,
flames roaring into into the night sky
and people sitting around a camp fire.
I wore the blue mask and saw,
the peeled back sky on a summers day,
the waves of the sea crashing on the sand
and the sun glistening on a dark blue diamond.
I wore the green mask and saw,
the lush grass being cut by the spinning blades of a lawnmower,
an emerald shining from a beam of sun gleaming down from the summers sky
and freshly cut hedge mowed to perfection.
I wore the yellow mask and saw,
cheese dropping from a greasy burger,
a yellow marigold glistening in the sun
and the sun shining bright in the sky.
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