Purple - Alchemist

Looking in the corner of magic round room trying to find

The bottom of the top from the inbetweenal plane

Ultraviolet craniums glowing with seductive scent

The circus now surrounds me, attractive but obese

I do not understand me!

Could you repeat me please?

A strange and distant melody

Provoking an absurdity

Opaque, my existence from the end to the start

Numbering creation but creatively inspired

I do not understand me!

Could you repeat me please?

Particles of edis saloc

Taste the thought provoking breeze

An interpretation of creation

Feel the uncontrolled is oscillation

But a vision alienation

Enter into a labyrinth

A new direction to uphold

New inputs accepted

Then as entering the world still turns

And mother nature will never grow old!

PURPLE

Angels found is symmetrical visions — impossibilities come to life

Edis saloc stripped from nature

Severely severed

Placed in a pyramid