On the island of Rose

I saw a volcano erupting with anger

Billowing with clouds of smoke sighing with depression

On the island of Blue

I witnessed still rivers like ancient statues in museums

Blue jays tweeting as sweet as fudge

Blue Whales singing deep as the ocean itself

On the island of Emerald

I saw oxygen-exhalers trees and flowers

Amazonite sparkling in the light like a light-shiner

On the island of White

I witnessed white whispering mountains echoing

Pale pearls shining in the snow