Such images dance in splurging hues
On sheets of silken white delight
A million souls in pastel shades
A million souls in blackest night
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dear Poppy, Wow! This is worth a 10! each phrase a semi precious gem. Colour is a vital element in poetry. My brother who is a professional Landscape artist always says I have a good colour sense! But yours is a lot better.
Taste to food is as colour to mood; a poet has the words to say As a journeying breeze among autumn leaves is either sad and gay. Thankks Poppy for this taste of colour