frostflowers blossom
like silver umbrellas
stretching out snow cold
roots freezing ground
like panels of ice on a frozen river,
pale petals yawn at sunset
like a cat after its midday nap
revealing a stash of golden pollen,
stems jut up as sharp as a knife
digging deep into crumbling
ground as cold as ice cubes,
leaves edged with frozen shards
grasping onto nearby stems
in the misty fog
What are cold?
A ice lake cracking between the rocks, an ice cube melting in freezing drink and snow mans heart.
What are hot?
The sun melting a child’s lollipop, an oven when mummy is cooking dinner and lava bubbling.
I met a girl called summer, her eyes glistened in the light and her hair was as hot as scorching lava. Whenever she spoke pettles tumbled out of her mouth like a rainbow waterfall
i met a king called midnight, he covered his kingdom in darkness and cried out tears of jet black oil. His old, rough fingers turned everything into a gloomy mess
i met a woman called lion, her skin was as soft as a polished rock and her mane covered her neck. She was protective and loving for her family
I met a boy called fire, his eyes blazed as bright like torch at night and his anger controlled the fury of the fire getting bigger Every second
I met a man called storm, his body was hollow and his eyes where grey, his head burned like a campfire and his hands melted anything he touched
I met a princess called frost, she had hands full of snow and clothes as hard as mountains. She cried out long, sharp ice shards what will impales your hand in seconds
In the land of NeverBelive, I heard a loud, mighty Volcano roar as the city lights flicker
In the land of NeverBelieve, I found hope and a jungle waving in the wind like engines on a plane
In the land of NeverBelieve, I watched the flashing, thundering lightning flicker across my eyes like the flash
In the land of NeverBelieve, I gazed at the bright, blue ocean as the sun settled down into the golden orange clouds
In the land of NeverBelieve, I watched a tigers phantom black shadows silhouette on to the concrete floor like lights switching off to darkness
In the land of NeverBelieve, I saw a cheerful Chimp swing tree to tree as happy as a child getting a new puppy
I want to paint a shiny car, I want to paint to a hedgehog that is black.
I want paint 2.0…
I want to paint a little loving mushroom beside a giant palace,
I want to paint swaying grass glistening in the sunlight,
I want to paint the tales of the victorious Vikings,
I want paint the smell of red roses reflecting the devious sunlight,
I want to paint greenest vines climbing down a enormous elegant tree,
I want to paint a cat purring in the sun, as it’s fur glows golden orange,
the sun light reflecting in the transparent windows blurring out the room,
the Amazon Rainforest with swaying leaves like a crisp packer getting brushed across the street.
I want to paint an extraordinary, emerald being held on a dark, grey desk waiting to be won,
the busy city from a birds eye view like tiny ants in a patch of grey grass,
a star shining as a rainbow trail follows the sky.
I want to paint a river gushing furiously in the breeze like the sky on a freezing morning,
a pig rolling in the mud,
thr taste of a brown, melted bowl of chocolate.
I want to paint a cat purring in the sun, as it’s fur glows golden orange,
the sun light reflecting in the transparent windows blurring out the room,
the Amazon Rainforest with swaying leaves like a crisp packer getting brushed across the street.
I want to paint an extraordinary, emerald being held on a dark, grey desk waiting to be won,
the busy city from a birds eye view like tiny ants in a patch of grey grass,
a star shining as a rainbow trail follows the sky.
I want to paint a river gushing furiously in the breeze like the sky on a freezing morning,
a pig rolling in the mud,
thr taste of a brown, melted bowl of chocolate.
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