What is White?
Inspired by Mary O'Neill
Written By Janelle Spiers
White
is a snowflake 
Falling
down to the earth,
A
six-pointed treasure; 
Frozen
birth. 
White
is sweet, lighthearted mirth. 
White
is ash, 
In
a cold fireplace
White
is a doll
White
is a pawn,
A
fox, a bright sky,
A
flying swan. 
The
sound of white is 
“Purr!
Purr! Purr!” 
A
sleepy cat
With
soft, sleek fur. 
White
is pure –  
A
wave of grace, 
It
washes o’er 
And
sins erase. 
White
is a hymn 
And
piano keys, 
A
clock, a rock, an ocean breeze
White
is a carol 
Sung
by a choir,
Melodic
voices 
Filled
with strong fire. 
White
is a ball gown 
And
a jar of glue. 
White
is a gift, 
All
for you. 
White
is hope:
A
quiet appeal
Tearful
prayers
On
our knees we kneel. 
Think
of old photos 
And
bright city light… 
Puffy
clouds, sugar cubes,  
If
they couldn’t dazzle with 
White…
 
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