Let us speak of light and colors
Of ephemeral hues and strident tones
Of luminescence that commands
One's eyes to observe it
Of cobalt blues that morph into ashen grey
That in turn then steals away
Into black…
Soft and sensual as velvet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Color mixing is an art and a skill to the painters, though it is made very simple to mix those colors to see the new color in computer. very nice poem! !