As
pure as a shower of morning snow,
this
milky hue is the sum of the parts.
Like
pearls and ivory, shining bright,
or
feathered swans and blooming lilies,
it
is a shade that encompasses all.
The
rosy arch is first in line,
like
the gleaming jewels of Hades’ fruit,
The
product of both birth and battle
lends
its hue, but not its hate.
A
tiger’s tail unmarked by stripes,
it
glows above like an autumn sunset.
Shining
amber from end to end,
its
pumpkin hue lights up the sky.
Eternal
fire of peace and hope.
Heaven’s
lantern joins the fold,
like
fields of ripened wheat and barley,
or
a tawny lion amongst the daffodils.
Gleaming
like the finest gold,
this
honeyed light is warm and tranquil.
Jade
and emerald adorn the center,
Yang
to the yin of the sacred serpent.
A
single, long, unending vine,
kissed
with the glaze of young tree’s locks.
Shining
like plumes of bluebell flame,
the
sky is greater than life and thought.
this
natural beauty surrounds us all.
Its
aqua hue is pure and perfect.
The
ocean’s richness spans the heavens,
like
the shining cloak of Mother Virgin,
or
the downy feathers of the peacock.
Midnight
sky strewn bright with stars.
This
royal mantle completes the range,
like
the shining skin of ripened plums,
or
heaven’s dew in an amethyst goblet.
A
flower in color and in name,
it
is a hue both rich and regal.
Although
distinct from one another,
these
many hues are meant to join.
they
bring together the best of life,
and
form a whole that shines for all.
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