💖 #Returned Dreams - A rainbow of words 🌈
I could not choose the most beautiful animal on the planet. The world gives us so many visual wonders, that positioning the beauty of one being over others would be clearly unfair. However, as for creatures that could easily fight such a privileged position, the fabulous toucan would be among my first options.
The contrast of the jet plumage that covers its body with its colorful and prominent peak, I generate an almost hypnotic admiration. Greens, blues, pinks, purples, reds and even undetectable tones for the human eye converge in that avian rainbow.
What a basic mouth people have if we compare them with the psychedelia of the toucan, right? But how destructive it can be! It seems that the cruelty of our words emulates the pain caused by the pecking of this exotic bird.
If your words had a color, what would it be like? Turbid? Bright? Neutral? Or totally pale? The weight of what we express splashes, like paint, on the soul of others. Everyone has a paintball gun right between their lips, opening their mouth cavity and activating the trigger as destructive as a healer: the tongue.