cloak me in vermilion for the evening sky. as the sun descends from daytime heights majestic glory colour me with turquoise on this chilly eve of winter's omen and let me know the secrets of the stars spread on their indigo blanket holding on the lights of all eternity
paint me in the verdant green of new-mown grass when summer rains bring brightness to that hue and let me not descend into that beige drabness of august drought light me with the saffron of the crocus and let their promise spring forever in my heart while the violet of the hyacinths forever nourishes my imagination just as their purple grace does breathe the art of summer into the spring-mud soul