Memories, floating on my mind's oceans,
Like diamonds sparkling on the waves -
Waves that part gently, pulling apart
To come back together like a puzzle.
The silent calls of the wind,
Echoes bouncing off contours of rolling hills,
Dancing canopies on pillars of wood,
These are all the elements of your world.
The poignant petals of white clouds,
Pinned across the gloomy gray skies;
The cascading sash of intense hues,
From rainbows to the borealis -
From frosted windowpanes to tinted lenses,
Screaming robins out in the cold open;
Beauty, in physique, tones and touch -
These are all the elements of your world.
The angry claws of flames,
Scratching against the fireplace;
Cracked lips making way for pearl teeth -
The smile that turned the night into day.
These are all the elements of your world -
The darkness, the light, the monochromatic;
It's your world - filled with shades of gray,
A world I could never be able to penetrate.
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