Paula Gunn Allen,The Sacred Hoop: Recovering the Feminine in American Indian Traditions. Beacon Press. 1 September 1992.ISBN 978-0-8070-4617-3. Chapter Two
I see a line ofcars and they're all painted black Withflowers and mylove, bothnever to come back I seepeople turn their heads and quickly look away Like a newbornbaby, it just happens everyday
I look insidemyself and see myheart is black I see my red door, I must have it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face thefacts It's not easy facing up, when your wholeworld is black
Red, when mingled with black and white, gives apurple hue, which becomesumber when the colors are burnt and a greater portion of black is added. Flame-color is a mixture of auburn anddun; dun of white and black; paleyellow of white and auburn. White and light meeting, and falling upon a full black, become darkblue; dark blue mingling with white becomes a light blue; the union of flame-color and black makes leek-green. There is no difficulty in seeing how other colors are probably composed. But he who should attempt to test the truth of this in fact, would forget the difference of the human anddivine nature.God only is able to compound and resolve substances; such experiments are impossible to man.