Blue
Life giving water
The glory reflected in the vaulted sky
Not as sad as made out
Consider life without blue a time of drought
No calm just shouts
No more contemplation

Yellow
What can be said about it?
Does it taste like grit?
And sting like mustard?
It is hope in a seed
Confidence to go forward
The pollen allowing shoots to bloom
In the trees many bowered

Green
Queen of envy indignant and proud
Jealous and poisonous
In a liars shroud
Sick, septic, stagnant
But green is also growing
Wild and free
Embodiment of life is
The leafs love for the tree
A grassy green garden is vibrant to see

Red
Sunburst, fire and flame
War with no rest ceaseless without wane
Rampant bullying
Blood and pain
But red is warmth,
Red is light
Shot with many flashes
Endevourous dashes
Rhythms and euphoria
Young and daring in the first light of dawn