Whirling, spinning colours that blend,
Vivid and pastel together.
Creating shades man had never dreamed,
Tints to embellish other worldly spheres.
Gaily spin the giddy tincture
Teasing and arresting in their joy,
How long continue this whirligig journey
Before approaching predestined dimensions?
Soon the dancing hues surrender
To an ever greater force,
Flowing sleekly from confinement
Beauty frozen in kaleidoscopic profusion.
