Dark blue.
A royal, regal colour of
Wisdom, dreams and
So much more.
Shadows of a bird, soaring
High, high, higher
Above everything stretched
Out below in a mass
Of wondrous, falling feathers.
Black midnight
Dark, like a forest in
Eternal soul breaking gloom
Of angels from below you,
Below us, little Ravens who
Merely mimic a colour.
Jet black wing,
Bearing raven far across
The forest, the castle, the
Ancient cascading rivers of knowledge and
Preconfigured fantasies
Ever dreaming for freedom
In your words.
