After Suzanne's comments, I decided to revamp "Sixteen" and came up with a brand new poem: "Kaleidoscope."
Kaleidoscope
For my family and friends.
Another hurdle conquered,
another chasm crossed;
another year has cast itself,
cast itself away like a velvet skin
as it vanishes over the horizon.
I must pull apart the old picture
and paint a truer masterpiece.
The pale blue of worry, the potent red of anger,
the plain, cold grey of despair:
I will transform them all,
transform them all with the smell of green paradise;
the taste of golden dreams; the silky feeling of bright hope,
as I face the sensual aura of the sunset.
This is the majesty of the kaleidoscope,
the kaleidoscope few can ever find.
