dreaming in colors soft umber fades
into a grey waking dawn of release
hollow the echo rings in my ears
of all that remains in the light
memories distilled in seasons of being
spring times and flowers unfold
welcome to vases of lovers remain …
in the heart as the colors of love
stillness the moment, substance of thought
sadness unsettled fades with the day
there she beheld the rhyme and the reason
given to Angels to share as they will
her heart has the answers hidden in colors
rose petals touched by the essence of light
sweet the refrain of fruit in the summers
of walking within the ancient of days
grandfathersky 
blessed reminders these blossoms to fade of other sweet paths we scattered to seed……..
Leaves a scent of BlackBerry summer blooms …
I love this!
Learning to paint with watercolor has helped me find parallels to writing and imagination…
You’re very gifted! Water color paintings are my favorite. (I have no artistic talent myself but admire those who do.)