Can you write a story or poem with these included?

Silvery clouds

Crimson kisses

Purple stars

Yellow daffodils

White heat



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Can you write a story or poem with these included?
WRAITH OF THE WHITE PINE FOREST



Silvery clouds were passing by

Racing through a midnight sky

When a maiden chanced to come his way

From whence she came, he could not say



'Twas in moon's light their eyes did meet

In hers were fire; in his white heat

She turned away, his gaze she spurned

But deep within his breast there burned



A flame unquenched, an aching there

He held her close, let down her hair

She railed against his clutching grasp

Then softened, still within his clasp



When lips did meet, a crimson kiss

If she had thought the night amiss

Her reticence was now undone

The world upon her senses spun



Cathedral forests filled with spires

It seemed the purple stars conspired

To bring them here upon this eve

And when they had to take their leave



Before the dawn could shed its light

He wondered if perhaps he might

Have dreamed it all; was love in vain?

He never saw her face again.



When he returned, he found the hills

Covered in yellow daffodils

To mock his memory of that night

When silvery clouds played in moonlight.
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Reply:The BLUE moon rises up above,

Amidst a thousand PURPLE stars.



I was dreaming of you, my love,

Once, before my sad heart wore scars.



I had covered your face and hands

With hundreds of CRIMSON kisses.



I was transported to GREEN lands

On GOLDEN words, with no misses.



WHITE heat redoubled your caress.

My skin was PINK and flushed, like now.



Love for ever, we did profess.

We spoke again our marriage vow.



But then, SILVERY clouds appeared,

And GRAYED all of my waking days.



And all I had ever revered

Disappeared within a thick haze.



No YELLOW daffodils, no roses,

No RED robin songs to greet me.



But, despair that none supposes,

And drowning as in the deep sea.



The BLUE moon rises up above,

Amidst a thousand PURPLE stars.



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Reply:they could feel the silvery clouds

hover, heavy, where they lay

spreading crimson kisses all over the ground

purple stars and yellow daffodils

lemon balm and willow seeds

sticking to their arms and legs

caught in the summer's plain white heat
Reply:Silva's Dream



Silva was asleep the moment her head hit the pillow. She had worked a 12 hour shift at the hospital and was completely exhausted. Almost immediately her eyelids began to flutter....Silva was entering a dream-state.

Silvery clouds lifted her off the ground and transported her through the bluest skies she had ever seen.Silva smiled lazily as she dipped her hand in fluffy while clouds.

She soon felt herself descending. As she stepped from the cloud to a path lined with Yellow daffodils, the fresh,fresh air seemed to envelope her. It brought her a feeling of deep contentment .The stresses and sorrows she had been feeling soon gave way to a peace she had never known.

Purple stars darted across the sky as another cloud landed nearby. Someone was approaching her. She felt a calmness....and then....White heat danced up and down her spine. Crimson kisses covered her soul. Silva felt something beyond happiness.....It was ectasy.



Silva declined to awaken from said dream the following morning. I heard from her doctor that she is STILL sleeping soundly. And the thing is....She has the most beautiful smile on her face that just WON'T go away.
Reply:He closed his eyes..

White heat

Silvery clouds dance

They prance through his ills

Like Yellow daffodils

His pain he bars

From his mind with purple stars

Reminding him of the one he misses

Who pampered him with crimson kisses..
Reply:Crimson kisses on my face

with white heat flashing through my veins.

I wished upon the purple stars

to save me one day from these scars

for the silvery clouds that line my day

will not return to my dismay.

and the life i choose is not my own

but i will learn and choose not to run.

yellow daffodils upon my shores

wilt so slowly to nothing more

teach me a lesson! I cry to them

but as they should, they stand silent.
Reply:Her head did fall 'pon silvery clouds

while purple stars did wonder



where she'd come from, her orange crowds

and bluish scalps from under



a darkish freckle, green auburn hair

a box of dark blond dye



I felt you then, I feel you Now

I'll love you til I dye.

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