rainbows drizzle dazzle
colors burn blind my conscience
chaos reign
a golden star about to burst
into a million dead stars
here is red of death
blue despair
green birth
yellow decay
white echo of all the colors
varicolored worlds vie
while all that catches my eye
is the gray sun
its gray beams
that sliver slash their monotony
do we need to be a painter/artist to understand the colors of your poem?