Idle on a sun-searing afternoon, but in the mood for adventure
The sun in the trees, bright
Women dazzle us with sild, satin, soft hues of poppy-pink, peach, adn coral with pretty swishiness
Vibrant oragne, joyful and fresh
The serene gray and sea blue brought to life
There is the light, glittering
Golden in the beige and grey
As I get older, I remember my younger self
My freshness, in shades of turquoise, mint, and emerald
A buzz of yellow, a bolt of lightning
Then nonexistent
Warm purple and pinks,
But even vivid colors disappear
The dark and delicate peaceful rhythm of platinum, silver, black and white
