I drink aurora till my thirst satiates.
Eyes shut, I drink till the gulf widens whilst every spark in me is painted dull
Till no eye sees vividness in the flittering of butterflies, 
Till throbbing fades and rumbling becomes melodic, 
I drink till  my covertness is colourful,  
Till my eyes redness is painted 
For bereft I am but I'm a fighter, a believer 
I drink aurora till my soul is filled
Till transcendency becomes my fortune
And then I'll dance not in colours, but colourful my immortality would be.

sana

Colourful Immortality

Jun 6, 2026

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