Reminded me of forest
Mysterious yet beautiful
Soft but dangerous
that brought me
back to life
and I'm slowly falling into his emerald eyes
Origin of life's hues,
wading through times
Her hair was a rainbow of
Every strand empathy of natures
yearning to grow.
Maturing beyond the seed,
Rings showing the marriage of
life and growth.
Vitality was her yearning
was her breath.
Mother to all that that walked
upon her creation.
what I love about sunsets is their decisions on a whim
I see You in leaves.
A light side contrasts the dark.
Bringing joy with Hue.
Incandescent hues flutter around me,
as nightfall's beauty graces
my every sight.
This silhouette, a partner of illumination,
still feeling the days touch even
though set beneath eventide.
Looking up the moonlight bathes
and I'm at peace.
Borderline hues shatter upon the
of sullen gullied pools..
Where the refraction of utopia shines,
the *** is deceitful and tarnished.
As every prism of reverence disperses.
Heaven is a shard of falsehood
cutting into the sky...
Perceptions see an aura-borealis.
But woven with the beauty
is the curse of fallen angels..
For all who stared upon the glare
were severed from sight...
Dilating upon the sorrow of
written words etched in eyelids.
The world was beauty, and you blinded it..
Now we will scratch every word inward.
See the error of your ways, and walk as before.
I find the allure of burgundy hues,
not one for the corpse of grapes,
squeezed of every essence of life...
But the allure haemorrhaging forth..
I could be buried within this collage of
And when I dig myself from it,
I would paint,
seeing a picture of vigour.
Not the outline that others see ,
its chalk lined on the canvass.
Its not deceased,
this moment has only just breathed.
my fav colour is red
Clear the mind
with forms of breath control
Serpent flows in swirls
It curls around the centre line
Seven points along the spine
From base to crown
Varied hues are queued
where energy is key
Use the force
to elevate your qi
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Brighter than the stars in night,
Yet darker than the fright
Your smile is as breathtaking
as the aurora's of North side;
Hues of love