The energies of life sent me a season's greetings
Unexpected. A metaphysical type of meeting
One, the blue start where there is a rain sleeting
The green comes second. A warmth, cold defeating
Count to three, red you'll see. An intense but sober heating
Orange counts the four. The essence of Gaia retreating
But the probable fifth, for what purpose gives it meaning?
Is our being a linear path, or a cycle repeating?
The universe, the answer, it drops upon release
Can't catch it. Covered in an ethereal grease
The stars call for me. A moment in a life, cease
Absorb the spirit of all. Become the Purple Peace
The 13th Avatar 06:13, March 10, 2018 (UTC)