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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