Colors

Give me all the colors of a candy store

Scattered by the handful on a green grass field.

While blueberry skies, fruit punch at the horizon,

Darken into plum nights with lemondrop stars,

A jawbreaker moon cracked into a crescent

Nestles too late into marshmallow clouds

As sweet as meringue. Look down! It will be

Reflected like a memory in a candy glass sea.