Green Green as a quiet chaos lying in verdant beginnings, The freest state you can be in. Not the violence but the unorganized circumstance. Biological and birthing, Articulate whisperer of promise. The last few pages of The Great Gatsby: All green. A convincingly passive color To quiet a turmoil or contrast other levels, An energy contradictory in quixotic abundance. The Chiaroscuro and Venetian schools Avoided green and had no green in their palette. The overall effect is Green. It is asking it, Complementary, Next to it. If it is not green it is glazing dark umber Into green effect. A consequence Of glazing reds & ochre Into shades of vicinity insatiate. Catherine McWeeney