Roots softly entwined like thoughts in the dark cold earth. Woven in the loom of the mind. How something so pure can grow from something so sinister. Long hairs tinted yellow sprouting from your tips. Your soft white whispers drifting through the air, catching the current in the skies. I hold you in my hands, gently inhale your temporary beauty. Caught in a trance as I exhale and watch you disappear. Up to the skies I look to see you getting swept up. My wish made was never granted. You're gone now and I'm left with an unearthly empty shell. I open my hands and all that remain of you fall effortlessly to the ground. Your fall cushioned by long green fingers reaching to the sky. There, you are reunited with other such as yourself. Those empty promises echoed in the carcasses that lay next to yours. - Your brazen tips glazed in a shock of colour Pregnant with joyful scents, bursting through your silky palms Untouchable Ivory put on ostentatious display Waxy green protection against jealous creatures allured by your bold skin Spiked tongue lapping up soft powder Palate tingling colours Come now young one, let your hand out Touch the rays of sun that break through the clouds Unfurl your glossy arms let them reach to the skies Embrace the copper halo of fresh dawn - Kaleidoscopic explosion of feathery pink from frivolous lace of green shooting from an abyss of fleshy undertones chirping in a bloom of tenderness Natural flirt laying delicious kisses on your diaphanous hands Dashes of bittersweet morning yellow erupting from flaxen haired beings Quotidian fever blushing your glossy cheeks Exuberant vitality in the eyes of the beholder - Darling Delilah somersaults under the summer sky. Tender yellow belly jade-inlaid silently teasing Wistful white limbs under threat - recited childish game Droplets of tears cried over lost lovers, gently caress your velvety skin Loves me, loves me not. Follow the trail of loved golden petals Plucked from a field of menageries The field of unspoken languages Jovial melodies escape your white rib cage Wolf-whistle hymns emanate from your progeny - Winter’s frost biting at your satin petals Drawing your soft palms together in a synchronized motion Awaiting the Sun's demise Fading from fluorescent pink to a beige purple accepting your fate as night crawls nearer Tiny capsules cuddle your closed body, capturing the light of day Bitter breezes sway your spirit sweetly as the moon shines over the sleeping - Midnight blue hung it's head low, gracefully dipping it's toes in the icy water Exhaling soft whispers in the ears of the insomniac under the blanket of tattered stars Glitter embellished skies shatter into fragments of shadows Picturesque luminous nebula sprayed across the abysmal crescent Luminosity fades from your touch and lower you bow Lullaby your fragile celestial glow into a deep sleep - Mourners tears fall Staining your diminutive blue faces black Remorseful mutters tremble your weary heart Aching voices tearing your delicate edges Myosotis silvatica engraved upon the headstone where they lay Forget-me-not child as I am immortal, lost souls earnt divinity Warm blooded fingertips clench your presence Dark figures gently brush past A ceremonial statement For the grieving