Subfuschroma

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Sometimes the universe
runs free of color
when spinning out a life

Sometimes the most beautiful parts
just come out
in black and white

There is a passion
lurking underneath
the brown and forest green

It runs in humble compliment
to the brightest colors
you have ever seen

Pale clouds
work to punctuate
the vast cerulean sky

The gray and white,
against the flowing cobalt,
dominate the mountain high

The blushing hue of open lips
against
the stunning earthen-tones of skin

A sea of white
surrounds chromatic islands,
eyes that I keep tripping in

The dun of dusky soil
when kissed by rain drops
brings a vivid green to life

The yellow of a harvest moon
shown brighter
by the velvet black of night

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