Painted In White

PAINTED IN WHITE ----------------------------- Plethoras of colors produce pallets Upon the whited sheet of her canvas Painting her smoothly in sensational elegance Making known her venue lavished in vibrance Solid streaks of red, solemn streaks of black With swimming streams of blue compiled in one stack Glowing shades of green, savory swarms of yellow With morning mists of gray to show she's mild/mellow Such compelling charades of the most aureate colors Cascading her piece inside their fleece So warm/cozy she sits up there Tantalized with thoughts of sitting bare Beneath the bliss of her maverick's mirage A virgin vintage veils herself with facades Of jolly jubilance coated with colors Conveying one message, concealing another Her psalm, she sings so boisterous and loud As her silence secretes a deafened crowd Her severed heart bleeds red scarlet streams Profusely pleaing for one to come redeem Her and quiet the screams sent from her lips Then taste/sip the drips of blood Slipping and sliding like a fountain's flood "Oh, What a dream of a fantasy Who stilled the swarming storm Of cascading colors corrupting my form At least a hint white has placed the night to flight OH!!! What beauty it was to have that moment of sight. WOW!!! What a grand delight to see the sun so bright For a moment, I thought I'd born heaven's light WELL!!! Seeing freedom's flag was fun while it lasted. I only wonder when the hearer of my heart will mast it."