say something dark
bring this room to life
stay until it sparks
bring your moon to night

too soon to light
strike the mood
shades of intimacy
with colors shrewd

incredible hues
distinct tones and rhythm
edible moves
a taste so worth the listen

not to mention
pallets and pockets, pure
in context of the spectrum
concentrated sure

let the noise endure
soaking wet earth tones
pink strings sing bass
brown mountains to play on

blank stares that stay gone
found like no other
contours and complexity,
beautiful sound of color.

-see

©2015 Cornelious “See” Flowers
@seethepoet