Colors of Her Wind

Beauteous wisps of light laughter

endlessly filling blue skies with

yellow air to

uphold sweet sensations of

moss-colored wonders.

 

Let light guide her love; let glory define her light.

 

Speak with sapphire conviction and breathe

with a canary’s illuminating passion;

emit harmonies that echo in a forest,

plentiful and deep.

 

One only lasts so long before blooming and turning upwards

like the branches of life curling around flaxen-tipped leaves and

growing, growing,

as to touch the breaths of wind only available

at the pinnacles of the trees.

 

Eyes filled with ocean waves and a heart wrapped in golden skin

persuades a viridescent glow to circle her budding spirit.

 

She is as fierce as the deep blue orchids that sprout

from her toes and latch around moving ankles;

She is as pure as the sun glowing

in her lips and warming delicate shoulders.

 

Let her yellow guide her blue days; let Earth’s beauty define her yellows.