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)