one of those poems the muse is divinely inspired to sit on one's shoulder & whisper in one's ear & knot change a word...maybe it is too theo-illogical
god is the color of love
god is the color of love
not all fiery red
not all blinding light
not all vatican gold
god created each of us
exactly like no one else
with hands to heal
hearts to share
words to praise
god waits to laugh
so talk something crazy
act like a silly clown
be like a giggling child
love is the color of god
visible only
to those who over indulge
who hug too tightly
who kiss too deeply
who sing too loud
who pray unproud
-michaelandorf
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