You are in every poem. If you are a quilter, weaver, artist, citizen of the world, you will soar at her colors, patterns, and descriptions. Yes, color writes her poems. York weaves thoughts through reality and there is usually a zinger at the end. She writes about her life, but it's about your life too. You have been where she is. I am reminded of the poem, Kathe Kollwitz by Muriel Rukeyser," If 1 woman told the truth about her life, the world would split open."