In the Midsummer's dream,
Did I veneer the sky violet,
To a purplish hue like chromism,
Did I whisper the lilac undertone,
Amidst the Seven Seas of blue delight,
Did I spray an acrylic like tempera,
Onto the high waters did it palliate,
The creation of Ostara,
In the Midsummer's dream,
Did I cast the clouds amethyst,
Like mulberry fruits in cream,
Did I relish in the heavenly palate,
With the Sun winking like a sight,
And the Stars twinkling with light,
For an envisage built from plight,
Wherein the World is set alight,
In the Midsummer's dream,
Did I veneer the sky violet.
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Pastel Paean
PoetryPastel Paean is a collection of poems penned with articulate perfection and individual perception, handwritten skillfully in order to entice the readers and reel them into the world of profound imagination in an admixture of realistic situations.
