as the ancient wind

Flowers of gold regal n bold tilting in the gentle winds petals of rare shade dance in the rays of the setting sun golden is your hour deep runs your power sitting here in the realm of fire flowers are red as wine flowers emerald green as your eyes flowers of blue stark as the sky feeling the fleeting desire Petals white delicate as China tilting in the bright sunshine the petals of a complex hue Wet with the morning fresh due The light dances in waves on churning infinite fields as the ancient wind Roams this restless fleeting earth