Blue
Your sky, my sky
Smiling and beckoning
His body is dotted with clouds
The sun waltzes in his embrace
Across the diamond ocean
Green
The vitality, life, and air
Such beautiful eyes they can be
Like the spring grass out of earth
Or the leaves
That ride the summer breeze
Red
Rapid, sudden, and powerful
A red river that drives our breath
Roses from our hearts
Or the hate from forest fire
Merciless and annihilative
Black
The silent windows of heaven
A vast emptiness before us
White freckles and a single eye
The moon who wanders the night
Blind and through unknown
White
A pure untainted maiden
With blinding beauty
Her dress glides upon the cold
Tears of ice falling from heaven
Full of lost color
YOU ARE READING
Floating On Ice
PoetryThis is a collection of poems with no plot. I hope you enjoy!
