Red is such a bipolar color.
It walks around, flaunting it’s independency.
Red is first for everything.
It starts and all the other colors follow behind.
At times it is dark, a bloody violent mess.
But other times it can be bright and jubilant.
Red runs and skips, but never walks anywhere.
All the other hues turn and stare at the bouncy personality of Red.
Red represents stop, a universal scarlet symbol.
And, yet, while it tells everyone to halt,
Red, itself, goes and goes and goes.
Red is flamboyant and precocious.
It is obnoxiously prissy and audacious.
But everyone will follow red.
Red is a leader, the beginning and the end.