Blue
The sky’s ever-endless plane,
Azure waves crash the shores.
Eyes of innocents blink in silence,
As the tint of top and bottom shines.
As the air and tide merge,
The shade of loneliness ever blinds…
Red
Flames burn through all they brush,
And the rose in all its bounty.
Humility appears in a light brick,
And anger is nearly the norm with this.
Feelings and fancies are almost compound,
As fire and blush apper in great vigor…
White
A blinding flash of light
The color of the rays of morning
A pale face of sickness
Not always a sign of life
An emblem of death and loss
A flash of light can lead one to death’s door
Black
Darkest shadows of the night
A shroud of evil
The shade of the moon’s cloak
A shade of coal and energy’s beginnings
New births begin from an abyss of ebon
Evil is not all it appears
Grey
A merging of good and evil
A shade of the dust and of precious metals
Is it a hue of good?
Or a tint of evil?
Is it a color of the night?
Or a tone of the day?
Green
A shade of freshly cut sage
Yet the color of toxic floods
Though breath’s ever flow it is
If inhaled,
If leaves are its true base
Then poison’s house it also is.
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