A convocation of color<\/p>
arcs away in the distance<\/p>
bowed as if beckoning me<\/p>
to pass beneath incorporeal arches;<\/p>
Where crimson blushes into <\/p>
intense scarlet before embarrassment<\/p>
takes control flushing into<\/p>
a composed and stoic carmine,<\/p>
Where amber rusts away<\/p>
until bronze burns above<\/p>
leaving excited fire to die<\/p>
into honeyed marigold flowers,<\/p>
Where faint-hearted amber<\/p>
slinks into bold gold<\/p>
reflecting upon canary dandelions<\/p>
as they harbor tuscan daffodils,<\/p>
Where chartreuse limes begin<\/p>
growing olive pears that<\/p>
bloom into emerald shamrock moss<\/p>
before reaching juniper pines,<\/p>
Where arctic skies slumber<\/p>
dreaming of cerulean sapphires<\/p>
wishing to be cobalt lapis lazuli<\/p>
only to be saddened by azure berry,<\/p>
Where lavender lilacs<\/p>
hide periwinkle irises before<\/p>
secretly passing purple heathers<\/p>
destined to be amethyst orchids,<\/p>
Where suave boysenberries<\/p>
transform into an inspiring grape jam<\/p>
continuing on into luxurious plum sangria<\/p>
suitable only for midnight mulberry wine.<\/p>
Now where I started prismatic white light<\/p>
breaks upon water vapor gesticulating me<\/p>
to stroll gayly beneath its elusive<\/p>
convocation of colors. <\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A convocation of color arcs away in the distance bowed as if beckoning me to pass beneath incorporeal arches; Where crimson blushes into intense scarlet…<\/p>\n