Stanzas in Word Painting

Red sweeping,
Brilliant painted face,
A turn, a dancing motion.
Becoming
Culminating grace,
A furious fire ocean.

II
What gods,
These rainbow-colored eyes
Are rising, pure and clean.
They sparkle
In a luscious glint
With rapture in their gleam.

III
Green fields
Of beauty places lush,
Forgotten serpent land.
Come play
Amidst a verdant spring
Untouched by human hand.

IV
Colors
Are the heart of life
And feeling is its blood.
So open
Up your glacier eyes,
And find your vision flood.

[1994?]

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