Mask

Who am I?
The red of your wrath
that rabidly finds its path
to get closer to the green
of your envy in all its sheen.

Who am I?
That bright shade of yellow
which spreads cheer, which is ever mellow;
that streak of aqua blue
of which no one has a clue.

"Why then do you wear a nonsensical mask?"
In ignorance, do you solemnly ask.

So, who am I?
Well, your hue(s) am I.

Image courtesy: Theresa