life in the anatomy of a palette

color, vibrant color, illuminating each canvas it's applied to.
such a life, designed in the anatomy of a palette.
every area dabbed with its own unique shade
from the brilliant color spectrum.
her kiss was the color of genuine love
a soft reddish-pink heated with an honest passion.
relaxation, i believe, would be a deep blue
with the essence of an evening sky: cataclysmic and musing
(an evening sky being destructive
with the note that another boring day is at hand).
oh the color spectrum itself
is surely a discovery of sheer enticement
which sparks interest in any growing mind.
and perhaps logic and in-depth thinking
would be a brilliant green
similar to the jungles of Africa
or in a more-than-average dream.
sadness comes to me in dark, violet-like blues
swirled with a light shade of gray
taking on the appearance
of a thunder storm in late April, or maybe early May.
the whole-hearted emotion of excitement and happiness
displays itself in the humble shade of a greenish-yellow
the excitement being in the green
and happiness thriving in the yellow.
and anger, i am afraid, shows its hue in the fiery reds
like that of a morning sun, flaming and burning
in an almost pyrophoric rage
but momentarily cooled by the soothing voice of a dear friend.
these colors, these emotions, are only but a few to mention
as were carefully arranged.