*Hues Faded Into Canvas* Life flowed through the wind Canvas-beautified souls wrapped in stillness In the depth, the hues leaned As a faint scent consumed lingering phases of darkness The sun spreads its wings across the river While moonlight reads soaked words, gulping to mourn A cloud drops a tear, making the leaf below shiver Baring crimson roses, hurt by a delicate thorn If the leaf's life could be faded for the letter's eternity It would be immortal in each word, clutching time that flees Beneath the water, a dying canvas whispered at stars holding divinity "While I breathe, forever I shall for thee"