Oh how you paint my sky
Such colors of bright
Yellow shouts the loudest
amongst the clouds
She whispers sweet melodies
to my tired ears
Daffodils splash
behind my eyelids
As I remember past years
Yellow, such a warm welcome
when your feet are worn
and your soul is weary
Honey, trickles down the mountains
Mustering up a story of greatness
She reminds me of a time
when time wasn't of the essence
When the day when on forever
And laughter was abundant
The sky, bright with yellow hues
I bask in its glory
as I sing the saddest of blues
My voice echoes with indigo
as tears stream my face
Reminds me of a time
I had nowhere to go
and felt I was losing life's dreadful race
Cobalt flashes bring
Hopeless romantics
As I'm am damaged
Like the tattered edges
of your favorite shoes
I drift off into a sea of sadness
Rocking with the waves
of eternal madness
Until...
I scream to the top of my lungs
Whilst a blistering red beats
the deepest of drums
Like a fire in the belly of the earth
She rains down onto the dirt
Filling the rivers crimson
Angry at her own birth
Her lipstick is scarlet
With the most beautiful Garnet
On the most slender of fingers
Clutched around a bouquet of roses
Her dainty hands
touch her lover so softly
Silk sheets upon a
Mahogany bed,
Yet she can't escape the
dark thoughts
running rampant in her head
Everything falls to pieces,
her perfect life
slips through her perfect fingers
Indigo,
Scarlet,
Violet,
Her mind flashes colors violently
She pleads for the warm embrace
only amethyst can bring
She hears the soft tones
of a lilac symphony
in the distance
She dances in the lavender lights
Washing off all the colors of old
She is born again,
This time a blank canvas she holds
To paint splashes
Of her life
With the tenderest of strokes
To choose the pallet
And the story that is told
This time she will blend the colors,
A little better
Remember stories,
A little sweeter
And paint her sky,
A little brighter.
For she now holds the brush.



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