Indigo (10th Hour)

Indigo, your blue haze and purple embers of grain

Makes a lover’s oath of starry nights

And yellow moons in shape of sunflowers waning in the winds

Your azure hue brightens my mind’s eye to the limits beyond the skies

Every speck of silver lays its head upon your crisp violet robes of royalty

Kings, Queens, Gods and Goddesses alike tried to emulate your cerulean celestial chroma

Only to paste, in haste, a wasted tint of your glow

There is an enchanting intensity in your blush

No other shade can grasp a person’s aura as much

You leave an existential existence into the heavens

Beckoning to the dwelling of all that witness your blessings

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