Sky rain downs azure pelts,
They found a home deep set in my soul.
I have matches to light a burning fire,
Sepia to gray breaths my heart respires.
Wandering barefoot on the altar I see,
Time-bound spectrums, a frolic spree;
Purple blossoms on my hair adorned,
Golden tears of disclosure I have mourned.
Dizzy stars drunk on the elixir of life,
Taught me true manifestating colours of love.
Bit by bit the landscape forms;
Bit by bit my soul reforms.
Black is for telling me how to be;
Green is for overpowering the heavenly reel;
Red is for finally setting me free.
Met her walking dejectedly down the brooks,
Knew the entendre was now how it looked.
Loved her by the night with moon-like calm,
Next morning she holds up the sun in her palm.
Blue has it's own phases,
Pink has it's own ways.
Mirrors do me a retro hair flip,
Can witness half a smile on that vintage lip.