The yellow, blazing sun is met with the cold purple hue of dusk.
Yellow dandelions bloom in the morning sun
and fade as the purple waves of night shower over.
The nightshades take this time to thrive, reveling in the quiet night and starry skies.
the joy and light that's brought as yellow sings
And the elegance and peace that purple brings
They go hand in hand
Complete opposites, but just so right.
The love, compassion
They're made for each other.
They keep the balance.
Complementary colors
Something destined to be together,
Through rain and shine
Something to count on in a world that never stops.
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Poetry dump.
PoesíaI'm just here, dumping random poems that I've written, and quotes.
