That hide the tears and tails
Of whimsical creatures that
Want to be part of a world
That they really rule,
Being that the earth is made of
Of teal mermaids tears
And the tales of men that
Search in vain for veins of
Mystical beings, because
Mermaids blood is the fountain
of youth
That floods mortals with
immortality.
It’s the color of YOLO,
Fancy birds match their tails to
their talons
And parade around in a show of
Feathers and those who flock
Fall prey to the beauty of the
unknown
Teal is the color of indecision
Not so green, not so blue
But sad in the fact that its
identity is shared
With 2 beings that only wish
they were
As great as what they bred
It’s the color on the palate
that
If you add white its light
And black, its blue, and
Bruises on white heal teal
Its happiness at the end of a
summer day
Before the sun sets and the sky
turns
Orange and before the dawning of
dusk
On the right day, at the right
moment
There is peace.
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