Spectrum Of Love Poem by Ross Bot

Love of our times in prism tense
Transcending through space on disparate lands
Canned in white of flickering sight
Split unto fractions in barren light

Bluer than blue invisible hue
Lesser tinge be warmed in view
Meadow canvas of stars unveil
Redder than red unspectral hue
Lesser tinge be passion due
Scorching dreams escape in lieu

When rain meets sunshine colors flee
Cascading shades send forth in glee
Beckoning rainbow arc unfurls
Emitting its glow on our pensive worlds
Immersed in splendor we relish
Sublimed in arc of love we cherish