"leyting" poems
I.
At the center you could see
A huge cauldron that shines brightly
Full of colors gleaming playfully
Glistening off, far and free.
II.
Look at it, be amazed
Be enthralled with every gaze
Popping bubbles, in a cauldron ablaze
Leyting you wonder, leaving you in daze.
III.
Enchanting colors in primary
Adding of shades, analogously
Selection of colors in complementary
At the base of the cauldron it mixes wildly.
IV.
Come and you could tell
A cauldron that would let you dazzle
Gawking in awe as the eyes fell
Within the wonders and its marvel.
Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 1:53 PM UTC