“What’s the color of your soul?”

“What’s the color of your soul?”
– the billboard asked, but didn’t care.
…
Mine’s green. A wise sort of green…
that feeds both me and you, and nurtures our
“here and now” luxuriously. Yours, mine, and
everyone’s, between us…yours and mine.

My soul is a soft, warm…tender sort of green
that drafts it meaty marrow from the lesson
of having learned to love. From Love.

My soul is green, momentarily. But it learns
of purple, red…gold and blue.

My soul is.