Opal machinations barring
the primitives
magenta and
yellow
I stray through the hallway of
lapis, the ocean's abyss
Endless wandering beneath
The sky where no woolen cloud resides
A colour reserved
the calm, unheard
In the frigid times, it flounders as many
it
calms
me
Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 4:14 PM UTC
Opal machinations barring
the primitives
magenta and
yellow
I stray through the hallway of
lapis, the ocean's abyss
Endless wandering beneath
The sky where no woolen cloud resides
A colour reserved
the calm, unheard
In the frigid times, it flounders as many
it
calms
me
