White memory

I can feel the green streaming around my face

while the white tickles my feet, making me sink in place

i see the blue flowing beautifully back and forth

while the yellow selflessly gives me friendly warmth

my dark black continuously withers away

every time the devious bird of the pale moonlight comes out to play

the blood red is slowly unearthing, peek-a-boo! ready to be

wanting to touch your hand & hold you tight

while enjoying the colors of this bountiful & pristine sea