Life's Palette

- Isilmë



Blossom,
falls gently
to forest floor.
No sound does it make.

White
Moonlight,
glistening
across river.
Shows ghostly vision.

Blue
Banner,
flies freely
in midday breeze.
Spirit follows it.

Red
Sunset,
follows us
along last path.
Does my Queen see it?

Black
Shadows,
cloud my thoughts
as death greets me.
A sigh escapes my lips.

Hues
of Life,
ever bright
give me solace,
as I leave this place.


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