To the colors that inspired this poem: Thank you.
The colors flow throughout the air...

Whose homes these are I wish I knew.
They hold my love however shrew...

Drifting through water I found a note.
And on this paper the paladin wrote...

The wolf has run away today,
His paws have gone in all but snow...

My friends are invisible,
Forged from the finest lumber...

Please don't read, rate, or comment. This poem is...
Rhythms rhyming quickly...

Majestic hours end the fight,
Against the wishes of the night...