much colour much light.
glow soft and tender as
a sight to behold,
a flutter that moves soft cotton,
on the wings.
colours so light.
blue, violet, purple, and rose.
peach, gold, and blood red orange.
And in the shadows, the death tiger lies.
the darkness so dark, that skys seem to sigh
Skies so sullen, they have no breath,
yet still, they sigh, until nothing is left.