In shades of luck

You will not see my lips
Parting the red sea
Commanding from on high
Nor moving mountains with
Machines in agreement

No

My ambassadors of thought
Are busy being woven
By orb spiders & unicorns for hire
far removed from the reality that sudden
Breaks from the norm
Are required periodically to keep
In check
Sudden absolute departures

I am your captain of color.
My hue is human too.

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