An opportunity to play with all the oil sticks in the box (the Full Spectrum) and a little poem of colors and parts (the inner spectrum).
I have a part that
Admires the chameleon,
Changing color to color
Blending into the crowd.I have a part that
Envies the rainbow
Spraying every hue
‘Gainst a grey cloud.I wonder
“Can we have
Different parts?”
Someone says
“Never – pick
Only one.”I nod to reply
“OK”
Then pause
“What about my
Other part
That asks why?”