A few balmy thoughts
Was where yellow started out
A sanguine stare
Spreading itself over the sea
Ripening into orange and red
The best of friends slowly
Falling out with one another
What might have happened
If blue hadn't suddenly intervened
Flooding the earth with green
Turning the whole thing around
Forming an ephemeral bridge
Over the violet rushing water
Where so many come and go
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