Colors

A vivid poem...partly auras

The brown and blues and countless hues
laughter and delight left by dew
hung on blades of silvery light
angels and fairies hold hands in flight
they whisk away on clouds of fate
living for the happiness we live today
we miss the truth and chase away
rainbows of colors heavenly made
and dwell in darkness and unspeakable pain
and missing all thats good in future days
the colors surround us and consume our ways
wether it be pink and yellow
or black and gray
purple and teal seemingly conceal
the orange and reds of desire
but when the truth is found and sought in liars
the colors of life blend as reminders