Ok well just another imagery excercise for those who are interested in it. Basically all you do is pick any colour at all. There are a substantial number of colours to choose from. eg: Red, Blue, Green, Gold, Silver, Violet, Brown....etc.... All you do is pick a colour and write what it means to you. Do 1 to as many lines as you like. Youcan write an emotion that you get off the colour or an image. Whatever you like at all. Well hope you have fun with this. ~Torana
Violet, regal in it's presence - possessing both a fiery personality, and a cool demeanor. Left with only a whimsical wisp of lavender, the senses become tantalized. Extending beyond the body's restrictions to reach the aroma.
Green - the unexplained. The colour of alien life and all of nature, of a sorcerer's cape and of certain seas. The feeling of toxic beauty and a depth in meaning. Green to be believed has to be seen.
Mysterious purple, deep, dark, fiery midnight occult aloof in its enigmas cold mingled with heat color of creeping shade.
This is all an illusion; A rainbow stretched out before me Falls and shatters with the dying light The beauty the colours so frail: The beauty in disecting something whole Into something that is nothing: Heinous.
Black Faded innocence illusional mastermind deceived us all invisibilty, nothing there obsorbed so quickly into ultimate darkness
Brightness of a ballerina prancing across the stage. Dullness of the skin upon a new born babe. Pretty little school girls and the silly little games. The colour of cuteness and the shame upon a face.
Searing like the hottest star Or cold as ancient ice Edge of legendary blade Or eyes with heartless gaze Never soft, never warm Blue-white stands aloof
Hell hath no fury in comparison... to the crimson rivers rushing as we run hand-in-hand; to the scarlet pooling in my face as we kiss under the dying sun; to the rose petals that cover our bed, and the vermilion passion that will unfurl underneath.
The velvet sky, embroidered with gold. The wide darkness, covering the world. A mystery, an undiscovered reason. Wilting petals, crying heart.
Red screaming acusiation smeared at the fingers of the crazy un bashfully criminal with cut throat contempt insanity and cruelty crooked and bent shade of the mascist with hands that shan't relent
