O' You Colorful World

Magenta tears storm the night,

hazel eyes refract sheer twilight.

Crimson tides crash to break through,

amidst unfinished sunsets changing hue.

Cerulean twirls set the atmosphere,

for a touch of greys final premiere.

Yellow clouds age from the distant sun,

for all rest until there is none.

O' you colorful world come out to play!

I wait for you this month of May.

Invite your friends and don't forget,

to paint your byes before sunset.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written a few years ago. I wanted to describe color in movement.

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