Phantasmagoria

Dark black is the pigment of the night Sans the moon and stars, a gloomy sight When what is there cannot be gleamed Dense clouds blocking light streams Detached stares probing the unseen Vaguely tracing for colors in the dim Long stares rendered the sky askew Empty eyes saw spectrum of hues Phantasmagoria, an optical illusion For a lost soul in state of disillusion A strange dream, a rainbow at night Tinges of hope when none in sight Red ignites sparkle of passion Orange evokes positive emotions Yellow induces clarity of thoughts Green implies balance and growth Blue relaxes and calms the spirit Indigo opens doors for the infinite Purple sparks creative inspiration Positive aura of color connections In the skylight, morning or evening A mirage of color prism lies therein Our eyes reflect what the mind can see Challenging how positive one can be.