Colors....Colors.... dribbled..... drops of emotion Splashing down in to the bowl.... a drip of this.... a dash of that Swirling within hard porcelain confines... not mixed... nor muddled yet Each color still sharp in its infinite... individuality And then comes the....mixing stirring...... combining of all To become one Is that not..... how life is..... what it is.... the combing....... of......... many things to make one Iasha Wilton İOctober 2001